Je suis arrive

From our Canadian sojourn on the tour du Sarah. Up early, out of the campground - NOT that difficult when a bear kept me up all night - out to breakfast at a completely charming little place in the Laurentians on our way out of the area and on to Montreal to pick up the girl. Then to the last poutine stop before the border (food loomed large today) and home where we mostly collapsed into the evening. There was television.