Man it gets damp around here! Brewed up our oatmeal with dried fruit and back on the highway in no time. Warm enough to cycle without a jacket but you get coated with a light mist from the fog that slowly soaks you right through you. Today the fog burned off after a couple of hours leaving a high, hazy cloud cover. We stuck to the number 2 for about 90kms before thinking we should get off. It's not like we had a choice of another route because it was the only one between the points we traveled. Our exit took us to Nackawic. A small town with the worlds largest axe. For a town of only a thousand it has all the amenities and a great riverside park with toilets and covered picnic tables. Perfect place to throw up our tents when it gets a little later.
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