Black Duck Inn |
Trendy Black Duck Inn in
Sackville for breakfast. Colorful mosaic tiles at the door and cozy interior
complete with dark hardwood floor and chalkboard menu.
I had the breakfast of
champions: scrambled eggs with chives, whole grain toast dripping with butter,
a single sliced strawberry and hot, black coffee.
(Photo, right) Street-side painting
along Route 106 in Dorchester.
Lloyd and Blair were
solving the world's problems sitting in a garage in Dorchester watching
traffic go by. "Am I going to be on TV?" asked Blair when I stopped
to take their picture. "I always wanted to be a Hollywood star," he
said mentioning Tom Selleck.
The further north I go
in New Brunswick the more French I hear.
Man stopped me on the
boardwalk in Moncton and asked me if I was a tourist. Isaid, "No, I just
like to drive around town with about 60 pounds of gear on my bike."
Just kidding... I was
polite, but I thought it was a dumb question. The guy hadbeen parked by the
water. "There's supposed to be a big 4-foot wave of mud come rolling
though here when the tide comes in," he said.
I waited a couple
minutes with him but shoved along thinking I could be there all day and I had things
to do and people to meet.
I love biking. That is
all.
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