THERE’S SOMETHING IN THE AIR HERE, ALWAYS.
Movement, activity, a current. By the shore, it might be humidity, salt. Gulls. Further inland, leaves or spores. Most years, a fair amount of rain or snow.
Atlantic Canada might not look like much to outsiders. The hills aren’t mountains. The beaches, save a few, aren’t white sand. The rivers aren’t deep or roiling, and most waterfalls are short and stout. Befriend a local, though – which isn’t hard – and even as a come-fromaway, you’ll quickly discover what we know about this place. This is a great place in which to grow up, a peaceful place in which to grow old. This is a place of growth.
To paraphrase (and loosely translate) one of our most beloved cultural icons, La Sagouine, it’s…