Breakfast-loaded the bike-checked out.
Took the ferry across the St. Lawrence River to Lévis (where the British attacked the French).
There is a beautiful view of Old Quebec from there.
Stopped to buy some cheese and bread
Then rode the 132 all along the River to my campground tonight. More charming villages, the houses were getting a more nautical theme. The St. Lawrence River is salty now it smells different.
The little town I’m in tonight is really really cute, it’s full of artists. It has a lot of little stores with different artists selling their wares.