
Also today in Tadoussac news, I think I have my last story. Keeping it under wraps right now (except for feedback from Sean) but it involves many trips out in sea kayaks, zip lining and general tourist fun. Please approve my pitch national office I'm praying to the gods.
Last night the werewolves were out in Tadoussac. For the record no, I'm not talking about those Twilight style werewolves. It was a full moon last night. A huge full moon. Like the size of my fist raised in the air full moon. It was beautiful. My new friend Rosemary and I took a walk along the bay to get s good spot to watch the moon rise. It was really chill- there was a pair of guys playing guitar on the picnic tables beside the shore and the sound of the low tide waves crashing.
The whole atmosphere was breathtaking, it can't accurately be expressed by photos. But I try anyways...
The ferry by sunset. This is the fjord.

Moon rising. It looks a lot smaller in the pictures than it did in real life.

Reflection.

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