Sarah the helpful sidekick is also a helpful sleuth, and she found what may very well be the culprit in the croc-eating caper. See for yourselves, folks!
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Priscilla is biking from Boston to Nova Scotia to PEI and allll the way back to Chicago. I am staying home and walking the dog and posting her daily adventures.
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- No Rain
- Soggy Toe Jam (and Soggy Toes)
- If today were a Middle Eastern country, it would b...
- It's raining men!
- As the odometer turns...
- Still more Quebec
- Je me souviens...
- It's a bumpy road that she travels upon.
- Still no moose.
- On the road again...
- "I don't complain, I just go on."
- Woodrow the narcoleptic bicycle
- "It's like I'm inside an air freshener!"
- Ugh, hills.
- A lane of her own
- The rain in Maine falls plainly...
- Priscilla & God riding in New Brunswick
- She crossed that bridge when she came to it.
- Raining frogs and toads
- Eau crap!
- Priscilla meets even more really lovely people
- Nova Scotia = Flat
- 9000 words and then some...
- When it wades, it pours.
- We have a suspect...
- News from another time (zone)
- Foxes and Crocs
- Rudolph the Red-Nosed Biker
- 17 minutes of coasting
- Guts, not signs
- Slow train going...
- "Going"
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