On the road to Kingston

We had a purpose: to watch a live tennis game. Mission accomplished. It was a lovely drive, which was a bonus.

Tons of cars parked for fishing, as well as roadkill. Summer is here! There are many lakes.

Then there is the passing, on a solid line, going up a hill. Wreckless endangerment. Red letters on white is a diplomatic licence. He turned off, and wasn't going far. We really have to practice defensive driving, by taking it easy, and pulling over to let speed demons pass.

Lots of traffic, so hubby pulled over and let them pass.

Hubby likes this vista, as we head into Westport:

Pretty sad... be careful out there.