I work in the lobster industry. In southern Nova Scotia mainly it's a big part of the economy. Dumping Day is coming next week and you'll see the MPs and MLAs out there wishing the lobstermen a safe, prosperous trip. I always post and remind them about the seasonal workers in the lobster pounds. Without them, the lobsters do not move. They're not worth anything if we don't go in.
My typical day might start at three in the morning. I know the day before. And I've gone to work at three in the morning until six. I'll grab a coffee at McDonald's and drive a half hour and text my boss at the other place and tell them I'll be asleep in your parking lot, grabbing a half hour sleep, just before I start my next job at the other lobster pound. To juggle both, it's a hard thing to do when they need you and somebody else needs you.
In the off-season, they say, why can't you get a job? My season runs from the end of November to the end of May, but there are always lobsters in the pound until fall. I might have a really busy week and then some days, some weeks, it might be 20 hours a week.