Poured all night Friday, making me very happy I had a roof over my head!
Have been sleeping like shit lately. Saturday morning I woke up and decided to take off. One of the Ducati guys (Jean) was kind enough to send over a bunch of maps of some of the best roads around. I don't have a printer, so I hand wrote all the directions. After a few shots on my way out of the city, I headed north to Mont Tremblant.
Proof that the spaghetti harvest is coming along nicely, despite the weather:
Uh, I know who would win that battle:
Some really wonderful roads. A bit on the bumpy side in sections, but this was a very, very welcome change to the straight roads I've been flattening tires on for the past few weeks: