As usual, it rained the entire way through New Brunswick- this time, great grey sheets of wet blasting across the windshield and blowing up in mists from the cars in front. That's about 7 hours or so of the 12. I don't know why people live here- I'm told it can be quite beautiful, but all I ever see of it is torrential rain on the highway to somewhere better! Sorry Pops ;)
In the early morning, we stopped for breakfast and a couple of photos with this adorable old tractor. Industrial design just isn't as cute and anthropomorphic as it used to be!