One of the four corners of the earth. An island off an island.

I stole this marketing line from the Fogo Island Inn, one of the most exclusive and dramatic hotels anywhere. It seems that, when the cod fishing was shut down in 1991 plunging the island into deep economic depression, one family packed up everything, burned their boat and moved away. Well, a daughter ended up making many millions in a high tech company and invested 40 million in a charity for Fogo Island that included building this Inn. It is as striking as any structure you can see anywhere, particularly as you approach it from the tiny local town, Joe Batt’s Arm.

My brother sent me a link to this place about a year ago, part of my initial discovery of Newfoundland. Thank you Ron! Well, at over $1500 US per night, I decided to not stay, but did do an amazing dinner each of two nights.

It is such a great concept. Set up as a non-profit by the founder, all profits are channeled back into Fogo Island needs.

The Fogo Island Inn, rising out of the rocky shore. The wonderful dining room is at the far right corner.
I never take food shots. Until my dinner at the Inn.
Light fixtures in the dining area. Hand tied rope from buoy lines interspersed with Edison bulbs. Sorry the quick iPhone photo does not do these justice. They were exquisite.
Over the hill from my B&B. Artist’s work area built by the Fogo Inn charity. Only access is to walk in about 1/10 mile.
Fogo Island, although very close to Twillingate, is very different with glacially scoured rock and little vegetation anywhere on the island.
These are classic “stages.” Buildings to clean and prep the cod after returning from the day’s fishing. Right one only accessible at low tide.
My B&B in Tilting. Not quite the Fogo Island Inn, but nice. The owner, Tom (tommytuna) came to work at the Inn, fell in love with the island and purchased this 130 year old B&B.
The town of Tilting at dusk from my little room.

1 Comments on “One of the four corners of the earth. An island off an island.”

  1. I couldn’t imagine a better place to see the milky way. What strikes me is the purity of the place. There really are places left like those of the past.

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