Racking Up the Husband Points

Annapolis Royal is lifted from a postcard. If it weren't for the paved roads and occasional automobile you'd swear it was 1800. We have pulled into our accom for the evening, the Queen Anne Inn. Nancy has wet her pants (figuratively). I am grinning like the Cheshire Cat. The girls are not amused, but I'm soaking up the reward.

Our rooms are comprised of the lovely carriage house in back. It has a 1.5 km walking trail that is part of the property.

Main Street.

Just one example among hundreds of phenomenal period architecture.