Edd and I were on our way back from Blue Mountain between Flesherton and Priceville (on the way to Durham) when all of a sudden flashing lights go off.
I was goin’ 110 in an 80 and totally hadn’t noticed so I pulls meself over thinking that it’s ticket time. Course, I’d missed the turn off for highway 14 and was wondering where it was at.
So the officer asked for the usual stuff and checked out that the car belonged to the appropriate persons and then he asked if we were lost. I asked him if Durham was on the route that were going and he said yes and to have a good night.
So yeah…no ticket.
After that it was a gentle ride down the 6 to Fergus, then Elora, then Winterbourne, and finally Conestogo which brought us back to the lights of Waterloo.
A fun day.