The day was spent driving around the island and stopping at various areas to explore. The weather was sunny but chilly and the wind pushed around the turning leaves with force. A perfect Autumn day. I am not sure if it was the geographic proximity to Nova Scotia, but I was having a ridiculous love affair with Sarah Mclachlan's 'Fumbling Towards Ecstasy'. At one point, I stopped to hike (climb) a trail (terror path) called 'Precipice'. If their is a performer alive who should have a song called 'Precipice', it is Sarah, no?