Crossing over into Canada was pretty simple. Just showed out passports, yes sir, no sir, about a week sir, and away we went. In New Brunswick we were headed for Flower Pot Rocks. But first, a stop in Alma, New Brunswick to see the 40 ft tides.
We pulled into a little restaurant where we had eaten some 15 or so years ago. They let us park there indefinitely while we ate lunch, walked on the beach, and strolled through the town.
As usual, Papa John makes friends wherever he goes.