The night of January 21 was cold. At least -14C but I had done -14C before and I did it again. Marilyn who owns the pub pulled up just as I was taking down camp. She came in specially to make me breakfast (the pub does not open for or have a breakfast menu). She even brought her husband to meet me. She cooked me an amazing breakfast and felt so bad for letting me sleep outside that she handed me my $20 back for super the night before.
My campsite outside Marilyn’s pub
