I am in Rimouski. A crazy weekend gone wild. New Brunswick is very big. Went to the Brussel Sprout festival in Rogersville yesterday and saw the strongman competition. Today tried to swim in Lake Matapedia, but the rocks got the better of our feet. Oliver is getting a good survey course in “playgrounds of eastern Canada.” As I type this I’m huddled up in my Jetta stealing WiFi from a unwitting civilian. Or it might be the VIA station across the street; Tomorrow, on to Quebec City, Catherine’s longtime dream. Back on the Island when the fun runs out.