But, weather changes with a blink in this place. Three hours later, dawn appeared, just like this:
The Land Bridge to the Heli-pad and the Beach |
A View of the Station from the Beach |
In 2013-2014, I worked as a relief lighthouse keeper for a year on the coast of British Columbia. I traveled by boat and helicopter into these stations and stayed for a length of time. Each station is different. There was always one principal keeper and I would be there to do the duties of the assistant keeper. We each had our own house. As romantic as it sounds, we did not live in the light;) This blog chronicles some of my adventures and the history of these remote locations.
The Land Bridge to the Heli-pad and the Beach |
A View of the Station from the Beach |
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