We drove across Quebec and Ontario for ten hours or so and then crossed back into the US in Michigan.
Now Jen and I are in the hotel room where the WiFi doesn’t work. I’m Sad because the three rolls of film I shipped out last week have been developed, scanned, and uploaded to The Darkroom site and I can’t get them onto my laptop.
Crud
Inside the Red Head's Head 
What a beautifully human moment this is — long roads behind you, borders crossed, exhaustion settling into a quiet hotel room, and then that tiny modern tragedy: the WiFi refusing to cooperate exactly when your anticipation is at its peak.
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