I awoke fairly early and had a great breakfast and said good bye to th Kalinowsky's piece of paridise in Kenora. We then loaded the boat full of our gear and prepared for the black flys I was warned about in Northern Ontario. We said our goodbyes to the good life and prepared to life as the rough tough B.C. bandits that we were known as.
We then headed towards Dryden Ontario and rode the rolly polly hills of Nothern Ontario. I stayed with some family friends the Dicksons in Dryden. Thanks again! It is alway's nice to have a room and and shower at the end of the day. I was then given a tour of the town and shown some of the favorite spots in town Flat stone, (the local fishing spot) The government wharf( the local swimming hole.) We rode 141.6km's in the warm humid air of Northern Ontario quickly to outrun the blackflys.
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