Mclean House Inn Souris
16 Washington Street Souris, Prince Edward Island, C0A 2B0, Canada
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Road tripping the North Island
... view. It was an absolute relief to get the the end. The last few kms seemed to go on forever! I have no idea how people then get up and do the same again for multiple days in a row on some of the multiday treks but I guess they have trained a little bit more than me lol. Still an awesome day and another one off the must do list. Hooray!
The next day I bearly had the energy to speak. We continued driving north to Lake Taupo where we had been considering a skydive so we popped into ...
Home Sweet Rainbow Manor
... and Jenny’s friend from Saskatchewan who was visiting, the friend who unwittingly compared Wwoofing to slavery whilst I was stacking logs in the face of extreme danger being flung my way. Unfortunately her comments weren’t any less offensive today, and whilst some provoked laughter, others were just plain racist. She further amused me with the reference to Saskatchewan as being ‘perfectly flat,’ now I can attest to it being flat, but to use ...
All For The Love Of Lobster And Cake
... he wasn’t aware of our scheduled morning duties. Once the trailer was back from Montague with a wood splitter in tow we were ready to roll.
I looked at the contraption with a massive sense of awe as I imagined my hand being split alongside the trunk it was cutting up, but was for once pleased to hear it deemed as 'men’s work’ and that I’d simply being helping Jenny move every piece of split wood into piles at the back of ...
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
... last meal, two loads were emptied before I was relieved by a family arriving for a trail ride.
I was given Justice again, although I somehow ended up lopsided as my stirrups were a little uneven, meaning I had to push over to my left every few feet, add to that the fact that Justice didn’t have her mask on and so could eat whenever she pleased, it made for an eventful ride. I was able to keep her from munching though, even if she did ...
I Want To Ride On A White Horse
... even in my hair on the shoes. It may have been a bad idea to wear the walking shoes that have to accompany for the duration of my trip, as they’re now destined to live in a plastic bag until being brought out at the last minute to contaminate any fresh air. I had a great time around the horses, but I’m not sure six hours of work was equal to $25, the cost of the ride; someone got a good deal, but I’m not sure it was me. ...


