Lake Erie, Canada

Since our last post we've headed north toward buffalo and the niagra falls. We camped nearby and after setting camp worked our way through a bottle of dutyfree gin with a couple of colombians, which was nice until ale (myself) and the guy began on politics (at length); all good hearted though :-). We went to the site in the morning(ish)...well, that was the idea. in truth the lovely saphire took care of us not leaving till about 12:00. Anyway, site does not fail to live up to expectations. Trully a force of nature of the kind that inspires poems and all that jazz. In any case, sporting some niagra chic consisting of a blue condom-like poncho we boarded the boat and esentially got soaked...definitively a must once in a lifetime, not that you can see through all the watermyst, but you can say you've done it I guess; like skydiving, but completely different. We've now crossed the border to Canada and are camping around lake erie, after a long drive through the rain with a leaking car, and a 1 hour d-tour to find the "scenic view", except of course we couldn't see a thing... A small miscalculation by the navigator... Not to name anyone but it was Allan. Dinner at an authentic diner on road 3, motel and waitor that appeared as though he stepped out of the hotel California song.. whole shabang. Anyway., i'll Finish this epic Poem As Typung on à Phonetik is One step ahead of me in Evolution. Over and out.

Alejandro