Enroute to Prideaux Haven we spotted a work boat with an unusual profile. What was that cargo? oysters, bags and bags of oysters, piled high and spilling over the gunwales.
It seemed that everywhere we traveled we saw oyster farms, some large and some small, some precise and orderly
...while others were a bit more casually arranged.
Oystermen in Refuge Cove took a different approach.