It was not that far to Weyburn so I decided to try to outrun the storm. Lightning was flashing to the right and left at close range as I got to the outskirts of town. My heart monitor was well into the red zone. That is where the storm caught me and nearly pelted me off the road. When I got into the circle 6 motel a puddle was forming under me on their carpet. The lady behind the desk was quite sympathetic and let me use their big industrial dryer to dry out the tent and do laundry.
I could not pass through Weyburn without a visit to the Canadian Legion. In this photo I am standing under a photo of the Corvette class warship HMCS Weyburn. My Uncle John was on that ship when it was sunk off Gibraltar in 1943. Judy who looks after the branch took the picture and was interested to hear what details I could give her of the sinking of the ship. Only made sixty km. today with the rotten weather.
Hi Ian!!
ReplyDeleteWhat a trek you are making! I just read all your past blogs (with lots of chuckling) and will be following the rest intently. Keep riding and keep writing! Watch out for the heavy haulers.
Cheers,
Gord