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Friday, 10 October 2008

Monday, September 29/08

Up at 6:15 but it takes us two hours to get away.  It's getting cold enough at night that J wants to freeze proof the house, draining water and disconnecting the pump as there will be no heat on.

Cloudy start and a good drive as far as Upsala, where traffic comes to a dead stop.  We're queued for three quarters of an hour, passed by ambulance and police cars but unable to see the cause of the trouble.  A man with two young boys from the car ahead do go on a recce though, and the daughter-in-law tells us that there's a back road - we can follow them.  So we detour round on Pipeline road, missing Upsala entirely.  Eventually the news catches up with us.  The police had set out a spike belt to catch a thief and apprehended him when he ran for the woods.  His female accomplice, following, was in a head-on crash.  Surprisingly little human carnage, but arrests and drama.

And past Marathon a single car - or to be accurate, truck - accident.  More ambulances, at least four police cars, and two fire rescue units pass us.  vic tims still in the truck.  As we pass, things don't look good - backboard and oxygen in evidence.  

Darkness after Wawa, and rain.  We stop for the night about thirty km short of Sault Ste Marie.