Today, I got up at 5am, packed my cold and wet tent into the bike, and headed off down the coast to the ferry. It was miserable, although I was toasty with my electric vest on! I just stopped for some breakfast, then just for fuel as I headed south. I passed Gros Morne, which looked incredible, but I kept going. The weather was warm now, and passing through Red Lake and Cornerbrook it was quite balmy. About half and hour before Port Aux Basques it was very windy, cold and rainy. I would get a hotel to dry out my stuff and get ready for the 8am sailing next morning. I only took a few pictures that day, of a shipwreck.