| Robb chowing down on one of
those great Canadian delicacies - poutine. I think it was named after
our former prime minister, Jean Poutine. He was one of George W. B's
good buddies I hear. |
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| Once again, we strike
paydirt. We get up in the morning and find glorious skies for our ride
up to the end of the pavement at Red Bay. All of about 75 km's ( about
45 miles.) |
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| A typical approach to one
of the many small towns along the road. Not much in the way of trees.
See that white stuff way out there in the distance. Snow. |
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| It's hard to tell, but the
trees and brush along the road side are permanently leaning over from
the wind. |
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| Welcome to the end of the
know world. Red Bay, Labrador |
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