As we continued to explore today, we drove through Seaforth, which is I think it pretty much the most perfect name for a small, coastal, Nova Scotia town. We stopped at the little beach and watched the surfers bobbing in the freezing waves for awhile. I can't imagine surfing in the Canadian Atlantic Ocean in the middle of the winter. Aaron used to surf all the time in the winter, though, so I think he enjoyed going back to some of the beaches he used to frequent. Seaforth also had an extremely picturesque frozen lake right by the beach. It was a lovely stop.