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Nova Scotia Tour
I rode the length of Long Island. The rain started while I was waiting for the ferry in Tiverton. A guy pulled up in a compact pick-up truck and offered me a ride. I dislike riding in the rain. Since I was backtracking to Digby, I eagerly accepted. Like I said before, "If isn't fun, don't do it". The man introduced himself as Ray Roubichaud. Ray, an insurance agent, was visiting various customers. He saw me riding around West Port the day before. We talked about Nova Scotia, and history. Ray was a World War II veteran who served in Belgium. He told me the story of how he traveled back to Belgium and met a German veteran who had served in one of the units he fought against. I also found out that his daughter co-owns the Brier Island Lodge where I stayed the night before.Soon Ray dropped me off on Highway 101 near Digby. Riding Digby neck once in the rain was enough. I was so glad that I didn't have to do it a second time. It was only 10 AM and I had reached my goal for the day. Being ahead of schedule made riding in the rain a lot easier. Ray, if you ever happen to stumble upon this web site. Thanks again. After Ray pulled away, I realized that I had left him with a souvenir. I had left my cycling gloves on his dashboard. I was trying to dry them over the defroster.
I stopped for lunch near Bellivieu Cove at a restaurant that Ray recommended for fish and chips. By this time, I was really cold and wet. It was a very welcome break.
I was way ahead of schedule thanks to Ray. I had began contemplating another motel room when noticed breaks in the clouds over St. Mary's Bay. I pushed on. Soon the rain ended and the sun came out. It was so nice to feel the nice warm sun on my back.
The Doers and Dreamer's guide listed a campground at Darlings Lake. I got there and found no camp ground. I was standing at the location shown on my map looking around when I noticed a Nova Scotia approved campground sign in the window of one of the houses. I went up to the house and knocked on the door. To make a long story short. The campground owners arrived from the United States, less than an hour before I did. They felt bad for me and allowed me to camp on their land for free. However they had no running water, showers or toilet facilities. They gave me a small amount of water from the house (about 1.5 liters). I pitched my tent and had my first experience with what the folks on the touring e-mail list call "guerilla camping". While riding into the closed campground I had trouble clipping out of my clipless pedals and dumped my bike. My knee hit my cycle computer breaking the mount. My total mileage for the day was 66.8
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