Are we there yet?

To misquote the late Douglas Adams: “Ontario is big – really big – you just won’t believe how vastly, hugely mind-bogglingly big it is. You may think it’s a long way down the road to the chemist, but that’s just peanuts to Ontario.” We have just arrived in Sudbury after driving from Thunder Bay. I was warned how big Ontario is, but I thought those people where just whining: it turns out they weren’t.

Sudbury is the ugliest city I have ever been in, and I used to live in Surrey (BC, not England). The claims to fame are a smoke stack (the world’s largest) and a giant nickel. Yeessh!

On the other hand, Lake Superior is gorgeous. I mean gorgeous and it’s got a pair of huge, um, bays. The weird part was that the song “The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald” kept going through my head as we were driving around it on Highway 17.

Tomorrow, Belleville, finally.

I moved, sorry

Apparently, at Yahoo!360, you need to sign up to read my blog. Sorry about that, I assumed setting the blog for public viewing would allow the public to view it without having to sign up for anything. Silly me.

I write this in Regina where we have had a lovely day seeing the Tunnels of Moose Jaw, the RCMP Museum, the Legislature and Lake Wascana, I feel somewhat like my heart has finally caught up with my head. Tomorrow morning, after breakfast, we head to Winnipeg.

Thank you to Michelle and Father Willie (Yes, he is a priest) for being generous and gracious hosts.

I have no idea if I will be able to move the previous posts to here but I will try.