On hour 6 of the first day of driving across the country I found myself launching into the beginning of my repertoire of "face kazoo" songs. If you don't know what the face kazoo is, you've never been on a really long car ride with me (here read: "car rides over 40 minutes"). I can actually make a kazoo sound with my teeth and top lip. It's amazing (here read "incredibly annoying to everyone else"). As I got partway through "Funky Town" on the face kazoo it occurred to me that, just in case *someone* tries to kill me on the way there, I should probably leave some kind of trail behind me... Hansel and Gretel style.
So.
I'm just outside of Thunder Bay right now. I went for a run on Lakeshore road and got to look at water, rocky cliffs, and forested Islands the whole time. It was amazing.
Point of interest: just outside of Sault St. Marie the "Warning" signs at the side of the road change from gracefully leaping deer (danger, deer crossing) to these hulking, CHARGING forward moose (plural?)... seriously. Thats not a moose-crossing sign, its a "moose tramping forward with intent to kill" sign.
Man I hope they don't hunt in packs...