Jour trois- Morning Breaks

Here we are on the morn of our third day. We both passed out relatively early last night-- catching up on lost relaxation I suppose. We had rain all through the night and early morning-- but it looks like the sun might peek through the cloud cover a few times today. Apparently there was a big explosion this morning-- either I missed it or Tommy dreamed it. Whatever it was or wasn't, we don't have electricity-- but there's hot water a plenty- so no complaints here! I woke up feeling slightly more alive and refreshed-- even Tommy's face doesn't look as red as last night. Note: pasty Irishmen need more than spf 15 when riding in a convertible. Apparently pasty German women can handle it more... On another note- the convertible is great-- it makes the drive much more tangible... although with all of the cow farms around-- the total sensory experience at times can be intense... People are happy to honk at us newlyweds with our masking tape "Just Married" sign. We even got the wish of "Have lots of sex" (insert a Quebecian accent) from a frenchie at a gas station. Not sure if our masking tape withstood the rain-- but we shall soon find out. If not-- I guess our rockstar days have drawn to a close. It's ok- the paparazzi can be pretty intense. Well- we're off for another day of driving-- following the River-- maybe camping is on our menu tonight. To be continued... (Mmmmm.... cookies for breakfast)