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07 November 2010

Oh, Canada.

We drove into Canada and met the nicest border guard the Liar and I have encountered so far.
Oh, that sunny Canada coast.
It rained all afternoon.  I'll need one of the others to tell you about that night, because I had been drinking for three straight months, and I went to bed early.