|That's beautiful downtown Dartmouth in the background.|
While looking at one of the produce stands, a woman in front of us moved aside and Alej and I exclaimed at the same time: "Oh! Fiddleheads!"
|There's no Fuck Yeah Fiddleheads tumblr. Someone should get on that.|
After we had gone through that market and the new market I walked along the waterfront to get back to the ferry. Along the way, I came across this:
I have no idea what it was for. I think one of the signs said something about pesticides, and another had the word "ethical" on it. The music was nice. Further along the waterfront I saw this sign.
I don't know if they mean it's a parade comprised of giant puppets, or if it's just a really big parade with puppets in it. I mean, there were giant puppets in the little parade I saw, but two giant puppets does not giant puppet parade make.
If anyone wants more Haligoniana (Halifaxiana?) head here to watch Joel Plaskett and his dad sing about Halifax.