We had a bit of a challenge getting across the border. Gues we looked quite like the suspicious lot!
The first thing we HAD to do, once in Canada, was get a Tim Horton's. (Some women from Canada who stayed at the condo complex over the winter told us "there is a Tim Horton's on every corner.) It has some likeness to Starbucks.
Stayed here in Blind River, Canada. The Lake referred to is Lake Superior.
Beautiful Canadian roadside flowers.
Small town in Canada with a river and a red bridge across it.
Sault Ste. Marie entrance.
One of about a billion roadside lakes in Canada.
Many, many roadside farms along the way.
Another Canadian farm
Long distance shot of Montreal.
Lake Superior near Blind River.
Field of "something" beautiful growing.
Another Canadian farm
Noah's Ark resturant.
Back into the USA at Sault Ste. Marie.
Lake Superior from a bluff in Munising, Michigan. Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore seen (whiteish) in the distance. On the next blog you will see this up close and personal.
We stayed in Christmas, Michigan at a place called Yule Log Cabin Resort. Santa pointed the way to the "resort." We also found a place called "Foggys" where we had dinner both nights we were there because they had a fooseball table. We LOVE (especially I LOVE) to play fooseball. The first night I let Malcolm beat me bad. The next night I won. It was a BLAST!! Hot, muggy and a blast.
One of about a billion roadside lakes in Canada.
Many, many roadside farms along the way.
Another Canadian farm
Long distance shot of Montreal.
Lake Superior near Blind River.
Field of "something" beautiful growing.
Another Canadian farm
Noah's Ark resturant.
Back into the USA at Sault Ste. Marie.
Lake Superior from a bluff in Munising, Michigan. Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore seen (whiteish) in the distance. On the next blog you will see this up close and personal.
We stayed in Christmas, Michigan at a place called Yule Log Cabin Resort. Santa pointed the way to the "resort." We also found a place called "Foggys" where we had dinner both nights we were there because they had a fooseball table. We LOVE (especially I LOVE) to play fooseball. The first night I let Malcolm beat me bad. The next night I won. It was a BLAST!! Hot, muggy and a blast.
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