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The story begins with Glenn and me at a coffee shop. (We lived in Toronto, every story begins with us in a coffee shop...) One day Glenn and I decided that we were bored, a little more bored than usual. We decided that the smart thing to do would be to get on our bikes and ride to Vermont. So we got on our bikes, along with about 4 years worth of dried food (which would promptly be eaten by raccoons) and peddled our lazy asses off. We made it to Vermont in 4 days, and then spent the better part of 3 weeks loafing on a couch, smoking way too many Winstons. We then biked to Québec City, followed by Montréal and eventually, we wandered home.

Have a look at what we did.