We drive through the beautiful lower St. Lawrence (Bas St. Laurent) region of Quebec, where I really like to slow down and take the river road, but I'm not driving. The river is really brown and dirty looking today, and it is cold and windy, so not good for bike riding anyway.
We're making good time, but Mike is grumbling that we had a late start (not that late) and unless we got a certain distance we wouldn't make home the next day. I'm thinking that if he had done the table we would have been later and would have an extra day anyway, but am wise enough not to say so.
Straight along on highway #20, past Quebec City, past Riviere du Loup, past Edmundston - and we might as well find a place to stop. We found a wonderful RV park that we are sorry to just spend one night - hard to see from the road, although not far off the highway at all, with lovely large sites right by a little river. The owners live there, so it was OK that we were past normal arrival times.
Supper, a walk (in the cold wind) by the river, and bed.
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