A very rainy morning turned into a beautiful afternoon which was nice because the drive from Gilford to Sault Ste Maria is not exactly exciting - especially if you've done it half a dozen times.
The French River near Sudbury is near and dear to my heart. Mike and I did a canoe trip back in the seventies. Rather than undertake a lengthy portage we decided we could run the rapids upstream, against the flow! As it turned out, we could not. It didn't do my camera equipment at the time any good as we rolled the canoe. I remember we dragged everything up on shore, sat high up on a rock above the river and drank a bottle of Yukon Jack. Ah, good times.
Today, at this location, I enjoyed yet another wonderful sample of Canadian signage. Some honour; no dogs allowed!