Biked to Wakefield and jumped on a bus to take us to Sault Ste Marie. Roads were rough and the route was desolate. It was a tough decision to make but ultimately the safest one. We waited for 6 hours at the bus stop and almost got rejected by the bus driver because our bikes weren't boxed. Didn't sleep a wink on the overnight bus to Sault Ste Marie. Biked across the border to prepare for our next bus ride to Espanola. Didn't want to get rejected on the next bus, so we went on a box hunt around town. My engineer boyfriend struggled to build a suitable box for the bikes the first time around but came through in the end.
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