London to Moraviantown (87 km)

It was a peaceful sunday morning and we were happy to be on the road again. A bit later than we had hoped, but once again we chatted to long. This time with Brian, a lawyer we met in the hotel. He told us, that Canadiens always have the winter in the back of their head. The cold and long winter here, lots of snow, power breakdowns etc. : All that comes every year again with great force and sets limits to life.

With that in mind we left into this warm day, with temperature is far above normal, we certainly had 25 plus degres once again. Some bikers we met gave us good hints which roads to take and following their advice, we drove for hours almost undisturbed by traffiic through fields, farmland and indian fall colored forests. A bikers dream!
The night we spend in a Log home (Blockhaus) B&B, a newly build simple house in a First Nation area. Our host was a First Nation born lady. She had a lot to tell about the life she has had, so we sat outside on the veranda listening to her and watching the moon rise. The First nation reserves are very special areas, where the aboriginals still live to their laws, although certain federal laws apply also.
Again we were amazed by the trust she showed towards us. She had to work in the morning, so she gave us the housekey and showed us were the breakfast stuff is. All she knew from us were our first names!