No pics today. It was quite cozy last night in the rain. Windy driving so stopped at the Thunderbay lookout with the Terry Fox monument. It brought back memories of actually seeing Terry on the highway running north along 69 I think or maybe it was 11 toward the French River. He looked slow from my viewpoint in a car hauling canoes toward the French with my brother and a bunch of his friends from the boy's camp he worked at that summer (? when 81?)... but he had most determined and ernest expression on his sweaty reddened face - lounge, hop,lounge hop... don't think I really appreciated what I was seeing.
The monument made me cry.
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