We literally had a bumpy start to this leg
of the journey. But after 40 miles or so the dishes stopped
clattering and my faith in Canadian roads was somewhat restored. Our
stopover at a KOA (Kamp of America - now why did I not give you this
explanation 24 days ago - thanks for pointing this out Hugh ). This
was probably the worst of many good ones we have spent nights at. We
like KOA's as they are generally the Mac Donald's of Camp Grounds -
you always know what to expect. What did not help is that it was
coooooooold. The wind was howling and it rained intermittently -
this was an afternoon for hot chocolate and a good book. Next stop
Toledo Ohio in the good old US of A. But first we have to get by
those pesky customs officers/officerees (always Politically Correct).
Out go the Oranges and Tomatoes.
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