We passed a motorcycle club near Welland. One of the bikes was towing a bullet-shaped carrier with a "conning tower" on top and big enough windows to see a dog happily riding along inside. A canine submarine.
Later, as we rode though the outer edge of Niagara Falls, we passed a large, apparently abandoned factory building. A "for lease" sign was on the front lawn and someone had spray-painted "Great Location for Growing Weed" above the phone number. A different kind of cash crop.
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