Some might think that riding 430 miles across Saskatchewan would be boring but not me. HUGE skies, beautiful bit of tarmac, my motorbike (running like a dream), my wonderful husband and a group of friends to share it with. What more could a girl ask for. You can take me out of East Anglia but you can't take East Anglia out of me.
These photos are courtesy of Paul but I won't tell you what he was doing when he took them
Miles and miles of this in the sunshine and when we stopped for fuel this is what we saw, it came round the corner blowing its horn Casey Jones style.
sunshine all the way until about 40 miles from the end when the heavens opened and we had to find somewhere to put the waterproofs back on. We followed a fuel tanker for about 20 miles and it was a bit like we were water skiing.
When they returned, Dave and Tony jumped in the hot tub as quickly as possible. They wouldn't let them have a beer in the tub so eventually had to get out.
That will have to be the lot for tonight as the internet connection is particularly slow. It is our day off tomorrow and some guys that we have been in contact with from the Canadian Legion are coming to meet us. Weather is not predicted to be very good.
Hi,
ReplyDeleteMy friend Leigh sent me your link and I love reading about your interpretation of Canada.
I especially got a kick out of this blog, more specifically the one where you are driving along the long Saskatchewan highway on the left side of the road.
Happy Travelling
Sheryl
Hi Sheryl, lovely to have you on board. I loved Saskatchewan. Where are you from? The photo you are talking about was taken over the head of the guy who took it, looking behind him, so we are in fact on the right but I can see why you thought we weren't
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