On Day 1 of the trip, there was already a broken bus. Fortunately, it was the Greyhound taking me home from Ottawa after I joined in the first leg of the trip to the nation's capital on Canada Day.
After a couple of hours standing who knows where on Highway 7, I'm home safely, to rejoin Kirsten and Will in Thunder Bay on Saturday. There's no word from them yet, and I'll take that as a good sign!
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