It is my last night in Quebec, and I’m feeling sort of sad that I’ve only spent 10 days in this wonderful province of beautiful landscapes, different language, and easy bike riding. It certainly takes the cake for Canada for the plethora of bike lanes to get you from place to place, sometimes in the woods, or sharing the road with cars but shielded via a fence. I’m enjoying a beer in the city of Pohenegamook before I head to my tent which is setup in a graveyard behind a [read more]
