My grandmother's brother- Nehemiah AndrewsAnother excerpt from my travel journal to Newfoundland: 1990
June 18th, 1990
Today I walked around the older part of St. John's. This was charming. I want to go to Cape Spear if I can again. Tomorrow I plan to go to Signal Hill for lunch. Some Newfoundland phrases/ endearments I've noted:
my son; maid ;queer hand
duckie ;skipper; that's some good
my lover; misses ;give me that
buddy; me olde trout; grand ;
mate; hard case; oh me nerves
June 19, 1990
Today I met a man on Duckworth Street. He's the proprietor of a small shop called 'The World of Gifts.' He had watercolors selling there by my grandmother's first cousin, Arthur Andrews. He is the son of my grandmother's Uncle Thomas. Arthur lives on Franklyn Street in St. John's and has two brothers, George and Frank. Arthur lived in Winterton. Uncle Nehemiah knows him but says he hasn't seen him in twenty years.








