Exploring Western Newfoundland, Gros Morne National Park


In the fjord, Western Brook Pond

Western Brook Pond at Gros Morne National Park in western NewFoundland is an inland fjord, magnificent for many reasons. Pristine waters, steep cliffs on both sides of the “pond” (we would call it a lake) and waterfalls at every turn wow visitors as the cascades thunder down the sides of the cliffs into the waterway.


One of the multiple waterfalls cascading into Western Brook Pond

What we didn’t learn till we arrived in NewFoundland was that this destination within Gros Morne National Park that we most wanted to see, which had wowed my husband that evening as we watched on our television, would involve a 4 mile hike, round trip.


Road through the muskeg to the pond, with the fjord’s walls in the distance. With no room for parking at the pond, and concern for the pristine nature of the water, vehicles are restricted from traveling to the boat landing

Yes, I love to walk, but without our bike, 4 miles is more than my right foot, with substantial paralysis, can carry me. I urged my husband to go without me, but he was determined not to leave me out. We investigated the trail into the lake. A new road has been built, hard packed, crushed stone surface. Yup, it would have been so easy if we had our adaptive tandem bike. But we had flown there, leaving our wonderful tandem behind.


Finding a way to make the trip possible. Thanks to the Canadian National Park Service for the loan of this all-terrain wheelchair

We heard that the Canadian National Park Service visitors center in Norris Point had a handicapped, all-terrain wheelchair available to borrow. Yes, it fit into our rental SUV, yes, the day was perfect, yes, there was room on the boat for us, so we headed out. We later learned that the park service is working to figure out a better system for allowing handicapped access. Perhaps next year they will have a more workable system in place.


At the shoreline

My husband pushed and pulled me, seated in the wheeled chair, out to the shoreline. We figured if I could get there, I probably could walk myself out, which turned out to be true. We work hard not to create emergencies when we can! As we traveled through the muskeg, I felt myself transported to the Florida everglades, the sea of grass.


Flat muskeg, with cliffs of the fjord in the distance

Broad, flat terrain, with small areas of shrubs on slightly raised ground, and water, lots of water throughout the muskeg. Small ponds, larger ponds, and saturated ground. And all the while, the cliffs of the fjord in the distance.


Yes, we made it!

At the shoreline, we waited our turn with several hundred others, to board the boat for a 2 hour tour of the fjord. Everywhere we looked, waterfalls cascaded down the huge cliffs. Some stirred up mist as they fell, other waterfalls disappeared into the rock scree that spread below the cliffs.


Water thundered down the cliffs

An eagle soared overhead. Through hikers got off the boat half way through the trip at the head of the fjord, headed out on a several day hike across the mountains. Geology, so much geology, rocks crushed and altered by glaciers and other forces, are visible to be studied throughout this amazing national park.

As we cruised the length of the pond, we learned more about the geology of the area, the fact that this fjord had once been saltwater, open to the sea, but because of glacial rebound, is now fresh water, with only one river outlet, Western Brook, that empties into the ocean.


Western Brook flows out of the pond, headed toward the sea

On another day’s travel, we found Western Brook, and discovered a fairly easy walk alongside the river out to the ocean.


Along the shore, next to the sand dunes

There we encountered sand dunes in an area that is otherwise filled with so much glacially carved rock.


The river on the left, the sea on the right, near sunset

We particularly enjoyed sunsets on this trip, since the sun sets directly into the ocean (well, appears to), something we don’t get to see on the east coast of North America. As we followed the trail out to the sea, alongside Western Brook, we took in the changing landscape, the dunes, the rushing water, and the sunset.


Losing daylight at the shore

And once again, I was brought back to the years of my childhood, the sand dunes of the barrier island I spent summers on, in Pensacola Beach, Florida. What a strange sense of connection, in lands situated so far apart, and seemingly so different. And yet, the forces of the sea, the wind, and the earth all work together, creating varieties of landscapes, features that are evocative of other places and times.


Sunset on the western shore of Newfoundland

Yes, Easy Walks in Massachusetts has gone to Newfoundland, and while much of the landscape is quite rugged, we were able to find Easy Walks along the way. Would I go back? In a heartbeat, for sure. Was there more to see? For sure. But that is for another post.


beech cliffs 2018Marjorie Turner Hollman is a writer who loves the outdoors, and is the author of Easy Walks in Massachusetts, 2nd editionMore Easy Walks in Massachusetts, 2nd editionEasy Walks and Paddles in the Ten Mile River Watershed, and Finding Easy Walks Wherever You Are. Her memoir, the backstory of Easy Walks, is My Liturgy of Easy Walks: Reclaiming hope in a world turned upside down.

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