Greg & Camille Go Bike

Early morning fog, but mostly felt pretty safe. Nice wide shoulders. Disappointed that fog meant we couldn't see the water right next to us.

Spooky spiderweb bridge.

Brunch-ish in Trois Rivières at Frida's.

Most of the day with water to our left and farms with surprisingly dense residences sitting right in front.

So many other bike crews, probably 50+ other bikers in packs scattered throughout the day.

Lunch and nap under some trees at a church.

Detour away from the water through farmland. Low traffic.

Finally passed another bike crew in same direction. Road construction. Waved forward by construction. Rocks stuck to tires. Maybe that was a bad idea. Other bike crew seemed even worse off. Skinny tires, calling for SAG.

Groceries.

Lots of time biking along the water and farmlands. First bad section with poor shoulder.

Biking on separated trails through neighborhoods, lots of families sharing the paths.

Ice cream a few miles from camp. Covered like Greg would get at Dairy Barn as a kid.

Setup camp at dusk. No pizza. Too many fries (maybe not really grand). Mosquitoes drank all our blood.

Century day!