Bonavista Church
THE FOG IS THICK as I leave St. John's on my first morning without Carol. I've had the oil changed in Bella, the big van. I've bought some groceries, had a little rest, caught up a bit on my newsletter and the Newfoundland blog, and I am ready to start the return journey toward Channel Port-Aux-Basques - but the fog is so heavy on the Trans-Canada Highway that I don't feel safe driving. I could come upon a stopped car, a pile-up or a moose, and I wouldn't see it in time to stop. In about a half-hour, the fog lifts enough for me to feel safe and so I set off again. For a part of the drive, I have a clear blue sky and sunshine! In Bonavista, I pull off to paint this church that Carol and I saw when we were there the first time. I really like this painting and might do another, larger one, either today or when I get home. *** Mama Girl THIS HAS NOTHING to do with my trip or Newfoundland, but it is weighing on me, and I need to write about i