To day was a great day. The weather was perfect. Breakfast
was wonderful, especially the pancakes.
The route along the north shore of Lake Eire was beautiful. The little ferry ride across the Welland
cannel was fun. Picnic had some
wonderful treats. Tom had made his
trifle which was great. There was a ton
of fresh fruit on the picnic table. Lots
of my favourites like raspberries, blueberries, and pineapple.
The morning started with a 6 mile ride into Port Huron as we
were staying in a campground out of town.
So I was on the rode just after 6:00 Am and down to the Erie Shores
hotel where we had a buffet breakfast. I
think that the breakfast in Frankenmuth might have been just as good but it is
at least the number two so far. The
pancakes were what made it. They had a
hint of cinnamon in them and when covered in real maple syrup they were
great.
Ken C and I rolled together and just cruised along the route
as it was only 78 miles today and being the end of the week there was no panic
to get in. After we left Port Huron we
rode down along the Lake Eire shore. It
was really neat riding past all the holiday beach cabins. Some were just little tiny 400 sq ft places
squeezed together, some were huge beach mansions, and then there were all of
the rv resorts which where jammed with tents and trailers. There were lots of beautiful lake views, and
being a back road off of a back road there were no cars.
We rolled into picnic and when we found all the goodies on
the table, we proceeded to gorge ourselves.
Well at least I did. Shuli had
made a chicken and lettuce salad which was filled with allsorts of wonderful
crunchy stuff. Tom had
made his trifle. It had a layer of fresh raspberries and whipped cream. Boy it was
great.
After picnic we rolled down to the Welland cannel and jumped
on the free ferry which services the bike path along the cannel. Being it was a little warm today (31 C) the
water was nice and cool and the ferry ride while very short was a great
diversion.
The city of Niagara came up pretty quickly and I rolled in
the school where we are camped and Ken rolled down to the hotel where he is
staying. Both the hotel and the school
are only a mile from the falls. Tomorrow
Maid of the Mist and a day of rest.
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