First of all: beautiful!
Nova Scotia continually reminded me of Penobscot Bay in Maine, where I spent many childhood vacations. So many features were identical: the rounded-stone beaches, the globular seaweed clinging to boulders, the salty air, the crabs and gulls, the mussels and shells, the temperate summer weather (a stark contrast to the blistering DC miasma)…best of all, the constant roll of water to soothe my ears and eyes. It tasted of heaven.