The final leg of the journey resulted in some of the worst cell reception of the entire trip; even texting was not possible for extended stretches. We stopped for a shop in Arborg for groceries to set up the house as we invaded our niece's domain. We're also very much looking looking forward to spending time with family and friends.
351 Km.
There
And back again
My regrets about the somewhat tardy final entry of our journey; once home, the maelstrom of "normal" life details reaches out and envelopes one. Ah, for the simplicity of the open road, where a full tank of gas and water, and an empty grey and black tank mean that all is right in the world!
11,001 Km.
