I nearly died on that bridge.

Day #46 St. Leonard to Woodstock, 149 km.

Slept in cause I was still jet lagged and not used to the time
change. There was a time change in N.B. I had a grunt of a
day. Killer head winds and hilly terrain. I don’t think that I
ever had her up over about 15kph for more than a few minutes. I
was worn down by 7 pm when I got off my bike. I saw the sun for
the first time in 3 days today and that helped a little. It was
the closest to death that I came as I crossed the St. John’s
river and a truck nearly hit me.