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Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Mon Jun 25 |
Hawkesbury, ON |
105 |
3411 |
We met at my Uncle and Aunt's
place at 7:20 and went about reassembling the bikes. It
was the three of us, plus my aunt, Adam's Mom and Graham, Nadia's
parents, Val and Marlene, and Nadia's cousin Tanya all taking lots
of pictures. Unfortunately, my parents were away this
weekend at a Rotary conference in Texas, so I didn't get to see
them. We rode up to Parliament Hill and said our
good-byes. I managed to have trouble with my camel back
again, and leaked a bit. We got rolling, but stopped at
the nearby Chateaux Laurier so Adam could fill his water bottles. We
saw Preston Manning walk by, which was quite cool. We
rode out along Sussex drive. At Rideau Hall we saw the
honour guards, the guys in red with the huge black fuzzy hats who don't
move at all. At first I thought that they had been
replaced with dummies as part of cut-backs, but they were actually
real people - they do not move at all. We had lunch in
Rockland and I managed to sit on Nadia's bite valve and get wet from
her camel back - I'm not having a good camel-back day. After
lunch we met our friend Trevor. He's an OPP officer in
Hawkesbury (he left Guelph in December to go to Police College). It's
really cool to see him in uniform, well, police uniform since we've
all seen him in an FRT uniform. He gave us a police
escort which was just great. We stopped for an ice-cream
break in Alfred - it was hot, sadly too hot for the reportedly very
good fries of Alfred. We passed a glider club and saw
several gliders flying around that afternoon. We got into
Hawkesbury and showered at Trevor's place while he returned the car
to the Police detachment - this was a day off, but he went into work
just to give us the escort - Thanks Trevor, that's very cool. We
went to get groceries for dinner and rented a movie. We
also got to see the building that houses his detachment. We
had a nice dinner, hung out and talked for hours, then watch the
movie. We stayed up way too late talking and getting
caught up, but it was so good to see Trevor. I think this
was our coolest day yet, in any case, it was one of the very best of
them. Let's hope the rest of the trip goes this well. -
SK |
Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Sun Jun 24 |
Ottawa, ON |
Rest Day |
3299 |
I got up to drive Ryan to the
airport this morning. He's going to Oregon for a training
camp with the National Ski Team, at least I got to see him for a few
days. I lazed around in the morning, but then got
energetic enough to take myself to the museum of Science and
Technology. When I got home, Pam was back and Tiffany
followed shortly afterwards. The weather hadn't been good
to the horses - it rained most of the weekend and left the ring and
the stables a wet mess. Pam and Penny took Jamie and I
out to a very nice dinner and we talked for hours. I set
about repacking and added various items to the parcel that Pam and
Oakley were going to send back to my parents (with my heavier
sleeping bag). This has been a great break and I feel
recharged for the second half of the trip. Looking at the
schedule, we are at the half-way point, but with the unscheduled bus
trip in Saskatchewan and the slight change to the northern Ontario
trip, our mileage isn't at half of the scheduled 7577 km. It
will likely be closer to 7000 km. - SK |
Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Sat Jun 23 |
Ottawa, ON |
Rest Day |
3299 |
I was going to go and watch
Hilary in the Dragon Boat races, but since I was teaching this MCAT
course, had to miss them. On Hilary's advice I biked down
to the University of Ottawa because parking is lousy even on a
Saturday morning. The course went well, but I definitely
felt a little rusty on a few of the very fine points. After
the three hour course, I biked home, but took my time and enjoyed
the city. I spent a lazy afternoon around the house and
watched a movie with Hilary in the evening. While not as
restful a day as I might have liked, it was nice to be teaching
again. - SK |
Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Fri Jun 22 |
Ottawa, ON |
Rest Day |
3299 |
Sadly Pam was leaving this
morning to go watch Tiffany ride in Bromont. Oakley was
leaving for the weekend, so I was alone the better part of the day. I
got an e-mail in the morning from the Princeton Review asking if any
MCAT instructors could teach a course in Ottawa this weekend. I
felt a little rusty, and hadn't thought about that material for the
better part of a year, but I agreed to do it anyways. The
instructor who is teaching the course is ill, and her mother was
kind enough to drop off the text books from which I would be
teaching. I took my front wheel into the local bike shop
to have the bearings replaced. I spent the afternoon
re-familiarizing myself with the material for tomorrow. I
walked down to the Volvo dealership around dinner time to pickup the
car which was in the shop for the Semples. This also
meant I would have a car for the weekend. I hadn't driven
standard in a while, but took myself on a little tour of the side
streets nearby to refresh my memory. It went well until I
went to pull onto the main street, the stop sign was on an uphill -
okay, no problem, until the large cube van pulls right up against my
rear bumper. At this point I got a little nervous, but
managed to get into traffic without having to return to the shop for
body work on the car. Hilary came over in the evening,
and we got properly caught up over a pint at the local brew pub. Hilary
was a housemate of mine in Guelph and is one of my best friends, so
it was very nice to see her. Time to get some sleep to
get ready for my class tomorrow... -SK |
Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Thu Jun 21 |
Ottawa, ON |
Rest Day |
3299 |
I got up after a very
pleasant night's sleep and set about doing laundry, specifically,
every single washable thing I have with me. After a nice
lunch with my aunt Pam and her sister Penny, I went with Oakley to
run errands. The most notable was the requisite trip to
Mountain Equipment Co-op for the various needed supplies. Oakley
drove me down to Nepean and I had a wonderful dinner with my uncle
Ted and aunt Ange. We talked for hours and it was nice to
get caught up. Ted drove me home and I went to bed. It
has been a great rest day, and I'm really enjoying Ottawa and seeing
my friends and family. I hope the guys are having a nice
break too. -SK |
Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Wed Jun 20 |
Ottawa, ON |
74 |
3299 |
We slept well last night and
got up to a breakfast of Grrrreat Frosted Flakes, perhaps not the
most nutritious choice, but very tasty. We were on the
road by 7:45 and found our way to Upper Dwyer Hill road as per Jeff's
directions. It was a very pleasant ride towards the city. We
flew into town, I don't know if it was the Frosted Flakes, but we
were just feeling great and moving exceptionally well. On
our way into Kanata, we met a 79 year-old cyclist who had been
trying to keep up with us along the road. He didn't feel
too bad that he couldn't keep up. We took a long break at
Tim Horton's and relaxed. We didn't want to get into town
too early. We also found a pharmacy nearby and bought
more sunscreen. The ride into the city was very urban,
but not bad at all. The weather was a little overcast and
it was pleasantly cool. We got to my uncle Oakley's and
aunt Pam's house, unloaded and showered. My cousin Ryan
and second cousin Jamie got back from work, unloaded their vehicles,
had some lunch and headed back to the office. It's very
cool that Ryan's in town - being a member of the National Ski Team, he's
usually off training somewhere. My uncle Oakley got home
and had his dog, Digger, in tow. I hadn't seen Digger for
a year or two, since he was a much smaller puppy, not the huge dog he's
grown up to be. We went with Oakley to the train station
and dropped Nadia off - she's going home for the weekend and
surprising her father. The plan is for her to take the
train, and her brother is going to meet her in Toronto, she'll sleep
in his room in the basement and come up at breakfast as a surprise. Adam's
father arrived to pick up Adam and his bike as it needs a little TLC
this weekend. On their ride home the bottle of degreaser
spilled in the trunk, luckily it spilled into the plastic basin it
was sitting in, so didn't do any damage. I spent the
afternoon airing out the tent and fly, and wrestling with the
sleeping bag that Mom and Dad had mailed me (it's a lighter bag than
I'd been using, better for summer traveling). The
Semples treated me to a very nice Chinese dinner with Oakley, Pam
and Ryan. My other cousin Tiffany is riding horses this
weekend, but hopefully I'll get to see her later this weekend. Poor
Oakley was loosing his voice and could only point to the menu. They
dropped me off after dinner and I met up with my close friend
Hilary, a school friend from Ottawa who was just getting to the
restaurant her Ultimate Frisbee team was at when I arrived. She
was held up having to deal with some first aid at the field. I
deny that it was in anyway my fault that someone got hurt. I
also got to talk with my sister Christina who was just getting back
from Europe. Sadly her flight was five and a half hours
late even when the airline told my parents that it was on-time. Oh
well. -SK |
Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Tue Jun 19 |
Arnprior, ON |
137 |
3226 |
We slept in for a bit, mostly
due to a miscommunication about who would be waking who.
I have to admit that I didn’t mind in the least.
We had a nice breakfast and Jordie and Hayley saw us off when
we got rolling around 8:00. We
passed CFB Petawawa and stopped for a break near the main entrance.
In a dangerous covert operation, I broke onto the base –
actually I just went to the fence to read the detailed warning sign,
and as an act of rebellion, stuck my toe through the fence.
It was a stinker of a hot day, and Adam and Nadia weren’t
feeling great with the heat. We
pulled of the highway in Cobden and did a grocery store lunch.
Adam was definitely loitering in the freezer section, but
needed it. The radio
station in the store was warning of a severe thunderstorm watch, so
we kept a very keen eye on the sky as we lunched in the shade of the
post office front lawn. It
did get incredibly windy, but the sky was blue with white, friendly
clouds, so we didn’t have to move indoors.
On the lawn there was a very large time capsule which was
sealed in 1990 to be opened in 2300.
That’s a long way off and a rather odd date.
It looks like a huge tombstone, but it was nice enough to
lean against so we didn’t mind.
We spent a leisurely afternoon waiting out the heat and
weather watch. We left
later in the afternoon and continued to Renfrew were we took a break
under more threatening skies, with insane wind that kept changing
directions. By the time
we go to Arnprior it was 8:00p.m.
We found Janda’s Aunt’s house, and Cathie had a nice
dinner waiting for us. We
showered and spent a good long while talking with them.
We also found out that the nasty bit of weather that was kind
enough to avoid us spawned a tornado on the Quebec side of the
border, yikes. Janda’s
extended family is as nice as her family and we had a great time
with the Rouleaus. -SK |
Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Mon Jun 18 |
Deep River, ON |
173 |
3088 |
Hello everybody,
Let me start by saying that we biked 173 km today! Oi. The
day (sort of) started when we saw Janda off to work at about 5:30
this morning, before we went back to sleep for a bit
before finally getting up for real. After a big breakfast
and saying goodbye to the rest of the Bordens we hit the road. Getting
up the driveway was a funny challenge since it was so steep that
even our feet were slipping on the gravel as we walked the bikes. As
we rode out of Callander we passed where Janda works, before cutting
over and meeting up with the Trans-Canada heading towards Ottawa. About
one hour into the ride the evil bike demons struck Scott again, when
he got a flat. It turned out that the new tube came
complete with a hole in already, too! Doh! Soon
after that we stopped at the Home Hardware in Mattawa for more tubes,
and stayed in that town for lunch, as well. All along the
highway today it was pretty hilly with not much of a shoulder, which
made for some interesting cycling. Coming down one hill a
guy in a truck leaned on his horn as if he was about to hit us, but
there was no traffic to keep him from going around us. So
we bolted onto the shoulder and skidded to a stop while silently
cursing the truck driver under our breath. OK, not so
silently. On the upside, we hit the 3000 km mark of our
trip, which was pretty cool. It seems that each thousand
kilometers comes easier than the last, which I like. Near
the end of the day Nadia's friends Val and Marlene happened to pass
us in their car, and stopped to talk. We've had people
pull over like that before, but that was the first time that one of
us has actually known them. We finally hit our friend Becki's
house in Deep River at about 8:30, where we got to cool off
in the backyard pool. We loved the fact that we had a
house with awesome people to head to at the end of such a long day. Catch
you all later, Adam. |
Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Sun Jun 17 |
Callander, ON |
Rest Day |
2890 |
So today was our second
incredibly restful and great day at Janda's house in Callander on
Lake Nipissing. I was up earlyish (around 8) and the guys
and Janda slept in until around 10 or so. We had brunch
(yummy fresh croissants) and talked around the dining room table for
a few hours before migrating down to the waterfront. Adam
lucked out because Janda's family has a kayak so he had fun paddling
around while the rest of us swam. Adam volunteered to
paddle next to me as I swam to the island and back. Swimming
in a straight line proved to be a challenge because of the waves but
I eventually made it. We all gave our input as Janda's
dad Al did some renovations on the back deck. Janda and
Scott assembled a deck chair and then we had a great Father's Day
dinner. After dinner we went to watch Janda and Laurie's
baseball practice, it was a nice evening, a little buggy but its
cooling down. Hopefully tomorrow will be nice for riding. Thanks
a million to Janda and her family for the wonderful hospitality...it
was a great opportunity to relax!
N.S.
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Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Sat Jun 16 |
Callander, ON |
Rest Day |
2890 |
Today started like most of
our lay days. We slept in, had breakfast, and then spent
the morning chilling out. In the afternoon Janda drove us
into town in order pick up our bikes from the shop where they were
being tuned. Scott’s front hub needed some new
bearings, but other than that the three bicycles were nice and happy
and healthy. After talking to the guys at the shop for a
while and getting directions back to Janda’s place via a bike
path, we were on our way. Somehow on the way home I
(Adam) managed to get a flat. Who gets a flat on the way
home from the shop? Unfortunately we had left our tools
back at Janda’s, but we had brought the cell phone with us. So
after Janda was nice enough to bring us the tools, we fixed the flat
and were rolling again. We had a nice ride on unloaded
bikes and were back to the house in time for dinner. That
evening Scott, Janda, and I had a campfire down by the water, while
Nadia was smart and stayed in the Mosquito Exclusion Zone (the
house). The stars out here are un-real. See
everybody later, Adam.
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Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Fri Jun 15 |
Callander, ON |
Bus |
2890 |
We woke up this
morning, still on the bus. Somehow I was hoping that I
would wake up elsewhere, but sadly our nearly 24 hour trip was not
yet over. Adam had been up a little earlier, and enjoyed
the sunrise over Lake Superior. I on the other hand, was
up in time for our breakfast stop in Sault St. Marie. We
ate at the Tim Horton’s next to the bus depot and were very
pleased to see that there wasn’t a lot of freight in the Soo, so
our bikes could stay on at least until Sudbury. As we
continued we picked up another cyclist and her bike - a
nice German girl who was touring around Manitoulin Island and
Espaniol staying at bed and breakfasts and having a great time. We
also met John, a lumberjack from New Brunswick who was returning
home after this fourth year of tree planting in Northern Ontario. He
has planted ~ 360,000 tree in those four years, wow. We
got to our second transfer point, Sudbury, and found that my bike
had in fact made it on the other bus already. They had it
in the freight office and were all set to send it on to Toronto. I
went to collect it and found that they had strict instructions not
to give it to me unless I paid the express freight charge on it. I
didn’t like this, neither the feeling of being held hostage, or
the fact that the other three bikes on our bus weren’t subjected
to this freight charge. Plus, in talking with their 1-800
number, we were under the impression that bikes weren’t a problem
so long as they were boxed. In the end I paid the ransom,
adding to the cost of our already $30 more expensive than quoted
cost. I was then told that my bike might not be on our
bus ?!? and that it might have to go on the bus that night which was
usually less busy. While I consider this part of the
adventure and good character building, I was not impressed. Meanwhile,
back at the buses, our tree planting friend John was kind enough to
help the drive load our next bus, and ensure that at least Adam and
Nadia’s bikes go on. We got moving, and I still
didn’t know if my bike was on the bus or not. We were
glad this leg was shorter because a somewhat intoxicated gentleman
was befriending Adam and was convinced that we were all fighting
because we weren’t sitting together, and there was a woman in the
front who reminded us of a child asking their parent, the driver,
‘are we there yet?’ We arrived in North Bay and found
that Adam and Nadia’s bikes, BOB, and our hockey bags were all
there. My bike had also made the journey on our bus, but
I had to go and claim it at the freight office and sign for it. We
phoned a bike shop to arrange to have tune-ups and set about
rebuilding our bikes. The nervous moment when they emerge
from their boxes passed and we didn’t find any substantial damage. We
phoned Janda, a housemate of Adam’s and mine from Guelph - also
a member of the FRT, and she came to meet us. She
arrived and we gave each other a huge hug – Janda gives wonderful
hugs and I had been looking forward to one for weeks! We
packed our big hockey bags in her car and got directions to the bike
shop. We then carried our bikes through the station and
down to the tunnel under the train tracks. The ride over
to the shop on unloaded bikes was really quite pleasant – we
should ride like that all the time, oh wait a minute, I guess we
need the stuff don’t we. We met Janda at the shop and
left our bike for tune ups. We drove to Janda’s house
in Callander, just a bit south and east of North Bay. The
Bordens have a beautiful house right on the waters of lake Nipissing. The
Bordens were their kind generous selves, and we were made to feel
welcome and right at home. We hung out for a while and
got settled, then went with Janda as she drove her sister Laurie to
work in North Bay. We returned and had a huge dinner with
Janda and her brother Keevan. We talked for hours and got
all caught up. We phoned Chad and Jess who were working
the Alumni Weekend duties for the FRT Guelph, and spent the rest of
the evening just relaxing and talking. It was a wonderful
reward after our bus trip, I’ve been looking forward to seeing
Janda for weeks, even before we started cycling. -SK
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Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Thu Jun 14 |
Fort Frances, ON |
101 |
2890 |
We got up at our usual
time of 6 a.m. and toasted bagels for breakfast. The
toaster seemed to work without shocking anyone which was a nice
change after last night’s dinner cooking adventures. We
put the margarine in the fridge last night and it congealed to a
stunning mess of gross, lumpy stuff which didn’t seem very
appetizing on the bagels. With yesterday’s rain, our
shoes were rather soggy and cold this morning, but we got them on,
got loaded and were rolling by 7:10. It started off
overcast, but at one point we were hit with really big fat raindrops
for a little while before it decided to stay overcast. We
were sluggish this morning, not holding our usual pace for some
reason. I think we are due for a rest. We
stopped for a break in the Rainy River First Nations reserve and had
a nice chat with a few people in the little convenience store. We
made it to Fort Frances around 12:30 under nice sunny skies. We
had lunch at the Pizza Hut all-you-can-eat lunch buffet, and made a
serious attempt at getting them to end that deal. Nadia
and Adam were keen to see how much I could pack in, but I eventually
stopped knowing better than to have to waddle the rest of the day. We
then continued on the find the bus depot in Fort Frances. At
some point in the past few days, in talking with locals about the
roads beyond, we were finding that the roads from Fort Frances to
Thunder Bay were as bad as the ones we wanted to avoid beyond
Thunder Bay, and we figured it would be wise to avoid them by taking
the bus from the west side of Thunder Bay. We worried
that we would be taking the bus even further, but know that safety
is our first concern on this trip, and that purist ideas about
biking every inch of the country weren’t as big a concern. So
we found the bus depot. Sadly, they didn’t have any
bike boxes. Luckily, we had passed a bike shop two blocks
away, and Gord McQuarrie or Skates & Blades, bikes & boards,
was kind enough to take three bikes out of boxes so that we could
have them. Back at the depot, we found a shady spot and
set about disassembling our bikes to box them. It was a
bit of a rush to get it done in time for the bus, and was quite
frantic at the end, but it all happened. The tickets were
about $30 more than we had been quoted by the staff at their 1-800
call center, and we still don’t know why. One of the
boxes was slightly smaller, so I cut open the end and had my handle
bars sticking out slightly, wrapped in our ground sheet. There
was lots of room on the bus and we got two full seats each to
stretch our and relax. We read, napped and relaxed on the
way to Thunder Bay. In seeing the roads we were very
happy about our decision – they were windy and hilly with narrow
shoulders, only one lane in each direction, and lots of blind spots. We
crossed in to the Atlantic water shed which made both the water
resources engineering geek in Adam and I excited. We also
entered the Eastern time zone and got it right! We
arrived in Thunder Bay a little after 9:30 pm, and had a quick
dinner. Then our bussing adventure continued… we had to
transfer busses, but they didn’t want to take our bikes. They
said we would have to find someone to look after them overnight and
bring them back in the morning when the freight office was open so
that they could be sent as freight rather than luggage. This
was a little impractical to say the least, and since we’ve
traveled with our bikes before, and had extensive conversations with
Greyhound people about this, we had to do a little juggling. So,
while I saved us three seats, Nadia and Adam set about playing good
cop – bad cop with the drivers to try and get our bikes loaded. Eventually
we got our bikes loaded, but they put our heavy hockey bags on top
of the boxes. One of the compromises we had to make was
that my bike when on the other bus which was also making the same
drive to Sudbury. Also if there was a lot of freight in
Sault St. Marie, our bikes would have to be left there and shipped
as freight later. Eventually we got moving, and again got
to enjoy two seats each on the half full bus. Nadia got
to talking with the second driver – who wasn’t driving - and
found that he was a professional sailor and owned a gorgeous boat on
Lake Superior. It was an overnight trip, so we tried to
get at least a bit of sleep. -SK
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Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Wed Jun 13 |
Nestor Falls, ON |
111 |
2787 |
Well, those nice soft beds at
Cory and Carol's cottage caused us to sleep right through our alarm
this morning. In the morning Scott and I heard Nadia
exclaim "Whoa, its 8:00, guys." We got up and
got going, and after helping Cory take down a tree that was leaning
on his phone line we were on the road by about 10:30 or so. At
the end of the lane by the highway we had our first bike crash of
the trip, when I skidded out the turn and fell on my butt. Luckily
nothing was hurt, except maybe for my pride! Then about 8
km into our day I had a flat. When it rains, it pours,
eh? From there we rode steadily through a steady rain
until lunch at Sioux Narrows. After drying off and
warming up, we hit the road again and pushed on to Nestor Falls. It
was a nice ride through the hills, especially since it had stopped
raining. Around Nestor Falls we started looking for a
motel, which wasn't the easiest thing to do since it was the
beginning of fishing season. We eventually found one and
started cooking dinner. That's when "IT: The
Sequel" happened. This time IT was a nasty shock
that the stove in the motel room decided to give me. I
was stirring the pasta sauce when I got jolted through the metal
spoon that I was using. Don't worry, It wasn't too bad. Just
enough to make you go "Oi!" In the evening
Scott biked into town and brought back chocolate bars and ice cream
for desert. We were all beat, so after showers and the
news on TV, we were out cold. Bye for now, Adam.
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Date |
Destination |
Distance (km) |
Total (km) |
Tue Jun 12 |
Kenora, ON |
85 |
2676 |
Today we started our day on a
very exciting note…we patched tires for an hour this morning!!
Yeah! After we had packed up and finished patching, we
head towards town expecting the grocery store to be open early. Not
quite. The store was closed so we postponed groceries but
had breakfast at the restaurant next door. We rolled out
of Falcon Lake and were excited to almost be in Ontario. We
didn’t end up coming across Scott’s friend Mike yesterday so we
were pretty sure that we would run him over at some point today. Just
as we pulled into West Hawk Lake we saw a blue tent at the side of
the road. Sure that it was Mike, Scott leaped from his
bike, put on his shorts, and ran down the hill towards the tent. He
then said is a gruff, purposely unfriendly voice, “sir, you are
not allowed to be camping here” A very confused and not
so Mike-like man emerged, Scott felt silly, apologized profusely,
Adam and I laughed hysterically, and then we were once again on our
way. Oops! So, 11 kms later we were home! Ontario was
this immediate transition from prairie to Canadian Shield, it was
like we were in cottage country. I was cottage sick. We
made it almost to Kenora before I was starving so we stopped at the
first super market for lunch. After lunch we biked the
last 5 kms to down town Kenora and found the library to send in logs
from last week. While Scott was in the library using
internet Darcy, Tracy and Elaine biked through town and there was an
OPP torch run of some sort that passed. We called Corey,
the friendly guy we met in Winnipeg, and got directions to his
cottage, picked up some groceries and then biked to Corey and
Carol’s place on Lake of the Woods. It was quite a ride
down those cottage gravel access roads. I lost all my
stuff from my back rack when I took a nose dive into a rather deep
pot hole. It wasn’t so fun. We ended up
arriving, putting our stuff in the guest room, and making a B line
for the water. After what was a wonderful and much needed
cooling off, we had Bar-B-Q and then Adam and Scott went out on the lake
for an evening kayak ride while I read in the living room. It
was a perfect end to a not-so-long day and I feel great to be back
on familiar ground!
N.S.
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