Breaking camp on a day I know I'm getting a room always goes a little quicker.
Here with the help of a brief morning shower passing through.
Mining country.
Valley of gold.
Petit dejuener.
SVP et Merci!
Mining half the country.
This I could see as being the largest open pit mine in Canada.
From a far distance I already notice "hills" that I thought I would be climbing.
They turned out to be kilometres of tilling that I rode past.
The shoulders so far have been more than adequate.
The traffic, many commercial, very respecting.
Officially in Quebec.
Winner, winner,
chicken lunch.
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