Well, it sure is a lot harder to blog when you have to drive than when you're riding on the train! Finally got the photos loaded from the camera, but no web access to post them. Currently using my cell phone to post, and bedding down for the night. Local time 11:05 p.m.
EDIT: The truck stop had a huuuge Canadian flag out front. We parked underneath it to catch some sleep before moving on. After all the trials we'd been through and all we'd had to do for the immigration process, we still couldn't believe that it was all over and we had actually made it to Canada. Even as I tried to get to sleep I kept looking up at that flag to reassure myself it was really true. I think somewhere deep down I secretly feared that I would wake up and it would be gone, and by virtue of it being gone, we would be back in Los Angeles with all the old troubles. So when the wind began kicking up and I could hear it steadily flapping above us, I found this deeply comforting. The rippling above was a constant reminder that it was still there, and I was lulled to sleep by its sound.
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