Much like Joni Mitchell in the 1969, I never made it to Woodstock either but it was due to my malaise rather than a traffic jam. I figured Hartland sounded nice to so I would rest there. I found the ladies at the Valu-mart to be thoroughly helpful but the arena was closed and the ambulance service wasn't letting me in their building so I cleaned up in the library and occupied myself by uploading pictures unsucessfully. Hartland has the distiction of having the longest covered bridge in Canada. I was lucky enough to have the Legion folks say yes to my request for a camping spot.
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