"Truro is a hole," scoffed Timothy, a student from Halifax. "Don't go there if you can avoid it." But somehow I ended up in Truro – twice. This grim little town was nothing more than a strip of fast ...
The first waves were nothing, a slap on the bow, some spray in the face. Then all hell broke loose, eddies and rapids and rollers popping up everywhere as the massive incoming tides of Nova Scotia’s ...