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It's 05:30 AM, early June, and I've been driving all night. Stopped to let Blue say hello to the horses. The St. Lawrence river in the background is flowing East-NothEast to the Atlantic. It's waters come from as far away as the head of the Great Lakes, a couple of thousand miles West, and at this point, the horses can watch whales that migrate up river from the Atlantic. I know this isn't sharp but thought it was interesting....and I'm heading SouthWest through Quebec, and home to Ontario. And No. I didn't see any whales, nor could I get any help from the horses as they had trouble understanding my grossly inadequate French vocabulary.