Border Crossing and Into Canada

The drive from Bar Harbor to the border crossing went quickly. It continued to be wet and rainy.

Bob was still driving (this shouldn't surprise anyone at this point). Julie hopped into the back of the car to organize everything in case we were searched at the border. Bob decided it would be best to have all of Julie's belongings on one side of the back, and his belongings on the other side. Not sure why, but Julie wasn't going to argue about it. We had everything neat and tidy when we got to the border. We were the only ones there. The border agent looked very surprised to see people from Idaho. He asked a few questions, did some silent staring at us, and sent us on our way.

It was exciting (mostly for Julie) to start seeing road signs in French!