I was gonna go. Daniel and I discussed this over eggs last week. I really was going to make the run around the top of Maine on the Trans-Canada in February to hang out on the sandbar in the Northumberland Straight and talk with Dan, the Rukster and Steve and others. I would have had to navigate the snow drifts at the Kamuraska that no major highway designation can stop and also pass through the great dark place called northern New Brunswick. Ian mourns.