Yesterday we found ways to extend what would ordinarily be a six-and-a-half hour
drive from Syracuse to Detroit to a full ten hours. Those extra three-and-a-half
hours were filled up with some of the following:

• a break from driving at the falls;
• construction on the 403 near Hamilton;
• a fender-bender-gawking slowdown near Brantford;
• stopping to eat;
• more than an hour at the Sarnia-Port Huron border.

Smooth-going, all in all, but I’ll think twice before driving westward during
the afternoon and evening hours on a clear-skied summer solstice again.

Here are a few photos, courtesy of Ph.