Yes, our extended 3,700 mile driving trip though Newfoundland and Labrador was amazing, although you, dear reader, must be thinking that we may have been marooned in northeastern Canada and couldn’t find our way back home to update the website!
Now that we’ve unpacked our bags, caught up on our e-mails and snail mail, we're turning our attention to more entertaining activities, such as mushrooming and mushrooming related pursuits. And we'd like to start off by adding this post to our website, and thereby share a couple of things about our trip with you.
Initially, as we drove around the island, we were delighted to see many vehicles parked along the Trans-Canada Highway. Were the occupants gathering mushrooms? No, as it turned out, this was prime berry picking time. We were informed that people were filling 5 gallon buckets with blueberries, partridge berries (internationally known as lingonberries), and bakeapples (known as cloudberries in Norway and other areas), the latter of which we personally found blanketing the boggy grounds around the World Heritage Site of L'Anse aux Meadows (where Eric the Red established his - and Europeans' - first settlement on North American soil). Thankfully, some of these berries ended up on the breakfast tables of lodges and B&Bs where we overnighted.
The amber-colored bakeapples (cloudberries)
are similar in appearance to raspberries.
But, we weren’t looking for berries. It’s always the elusive mushroom that's the object of our greatest interest. Sadly, our timing was off. We were there in August, seeking a trophy Brook Trout. We were a month too early for noteworthy fungi (and, it turned out, for trophy Brookies as well!), and, frankly we never found anyone who had much interest in gathering wild mushrooms. Perhaps there isn't a tradition of wild mushrooming here, or maybe the season is just too short for people who are too busy preparing for the hardships of the upcoming winter. Whatever the reason, there's nothing like the level of interest in wild mushrooming that there is where we come from!
Gros Morne National Park, a World Heritage Site, revealed
jaw-dropping scenery - but no mushrooms.