My Dad attended a summer camp — Camp Ironwood — in Harrison, Maine, which apparently took  a driving trip to Gaspé, Quebec

one summer in the (I’m guessing) 1940s.  Here are some of his photos.  Text is from his penciled comments on the back of each.

Dog cart:

Percé Rock:

Fishing village:

Fishing harbor drying nets:

Cartful of dried cod:

And of course, Dad himself: