Today was savage. Relentless rain and full on headwind all day. The route was easy and there was no traffic, but maintaining 15km/hr was a struggle. I lost Seb pretty much right away and hunkered down under one of the many road-side Jesus's to wait. He had taken two weeks off In Toronto after his brother had an accident, and is still working on getting his legs under him. I can sympathize.
We made it to Trois-Pistoles and found a perfect camp site at the local tourist info spot. Flat grass, trees, water, power, bathroom- it was perfect. Fell asleep to the pitter-patter of rain on my rainfly.
Total bonus: stopped at the cheese curd factory and ate all the cheese. It was glorious.
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