Twice Told Tales

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From Pictou it rained to Port Hawkesbury
sometimes we stopped for fresh air out of rain suits when it wasn’t raining
off and on my wife and I stopped to put on rain suits when it was
off and on we couldn’t see through fog farther than a few cars ahead
motorcycling up and up
then down the unfathomed road
and up and down again
the landscape was mountainous and
mystified what lies ahead.