Tales From the Road: Spain, California, Caribbean, Nevada, Japan
“No charge,” said bike shop man in Mont St. Anne, Quebec. “You’re on a long trip, you need help, it’s no problem.”
“You’re sure?” I replied. “Thanks.”
And with a new tube in my rear tire, I pedaled off along the St. Lawrence in the general direction of Halifax.
It’s not the places you go, or the things you see when traveling that are most memorable. It’s the people you meet – the helpful strangers along the way who remain in your thoughts for years to come.