However, my car is packed (yup, so is my heavy-duty lunch bucket; don't leave home without it, eh) for Saturday’s adventure, i.e., Art in the Park in Strathroy, and if I make a few birdhouse sales I’ll be able to put another $10 into my mayonnaise jar and have gas money for the motorcycle for another month or so.
[“Hattie Cove is on the south side of the Trans-Canada Highway, east of marathon”: photos GH]
Maybe I’ll ride to Fenelon Falls to help my son build a new dock. Maybe I’ll ride to Port Dover and have the streets to myself.
Better yet - maybe I’ll return to familiar roads farther north and revisit Hattie Cove on Lake Superior.
I will remember certain scenes for many more years; rocks, trees, cold black water and sunsets.
Please click here to see more “Postcards from the side of the road.”
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In the future the price of gasoline may shorten or even bring an end to my motorcycling days.
Hey, maybe I'll rent a bus and have a seat sale.
Does a $100 a night seem fair? Are you "on the bus?"
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