We are currently thundering down highway 17 in Thor. Bumping, banging and slamming our way along. Emeri seems to have found his 'sea legs' though.Last night we played in the pleasant little hamlet of Marathon. The venue was called: The Bar.
Apparently I have a little slice of family history there. My Grandpa went to Marathon during the goldrush in 1985 to make a few bucks but instead ended profiting more from a custom tshirt he manufactured scathing the mining corporation.
We ordered a pizza moments before we went onstage. It arrived at a break part for me in Tamer Than Anything. Needless to say, paying for pizza during a set is not something I've done before. A first for everything?
After our sets we headed back to Thor, where we struggled with Power Inverter issues, watched an episode of News Talk Radio, made some soup, and retired for the evening.
We are now on our way to Thunder Bay. Parked at a Gas Station with WIFI. Wireless internet is everywhere and we've had great luck with getting connected so far. Apparently there is a wifi blackout in Manitoba or something.
Wish us luck.
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1 comment:
Good to hear from your guys, we like the pictures... good luck and keep safe!
Wlad
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