Take Off... To The Great White North!

[Frenchy750]

971 miles, ten million curves, half a liter of Macallan and one sore *** later; we're still rolling north towards SeaTac airport and the dreaded tripus interruptus that WWE always seems to demand of us.

Stupid internet is so crappy that I can't upload to Smugmug, so pictures will have to wait a few days. But we're loving this preamble, it's been a great ride already, with a ton of stories to follow (I gotta do SOMETHING constructive at work after all!)

 

[Frenchy750]

It's almost time... so close now I can almost taste it!

One more set of WWE shows tonight, and Dark Meat Snack and I will be winging our way back to Seattle, to reunite with Sleeping Beauty and board the first of two ferries that will help carry our sad and tired ***** (ours, not hers) north to our goal. All the preparation, what little we have done so far, is over. I have made one very important modification to Rain Cloud Follows, one which will certainly help on this journey's more perilous portions:

Lions? Tigers? Beers? Oh MYY!!!!

Follow along on the SPOT at this gigantically lettered link:

https://bit.ly/bZikwR

And once the trip is safely completed, the ride reporting will begin. For now, on with the show.

 

[wheatonFJR]

Take off!!

 

[fjrob1300]

Have fun Frenchy!!

Another true story. Back in the summer 1980 I was working at the first gas station out of Toronto heading east. In comes a station wagon loaded up with Skis, tobogans and I could see snow suits and boots in the back. Dad says which way to the snow? Me being the ever helpful embassador I was , and still am, I sent them back into Toronto and told them to take HWY 11 North. It's the road that goes to Thunder Bay, almost 1700 KMs. I hope they found snow.

Rob