Our great four-month adventure was going smoothly until White River, Ont., after which it isn't going anywhere for a few days. The clutch in our TV packed it in and after limping 60 km back to Marathon, we learned it would be four days before they could get parts. But the owner of the repair facility in this town of 3800 said we could park in his lot. When we asked about a tow to a local campground, he insisted we take his truck, got us firewood from his home and loaned us the use of a 1951 hearse to tour the town and to garner supplies - what I would call service above and beyond. We'll post the details on our blog - On Burroed Time
- tomorrow, providing we can track down wifi again.
Our great adventure continues.