Heading for Sarnia

A slight cooler morning than we've had for a while and we prepare to leave Windsor.  Debbie has parted company to catch a train to Toronto to search the streets for her car.  We wish her luck and suggest a grid pattern while pressing her key fob to try to find a car with horn tooting and lights flashing.

Windsor's historic gravel piles (look
at the poor house beside them ..
what a view)

We're sneaking out of the Windsor side channel (not a shipping channel) to join the main channel, where we'll let Ernest steer us along the dead straight shipping channel.

more from Sarnia.

Chris