We passed Tadoussac in the night and woke as we got close to Bic, where we had enjoyed camping years ago. Our route went close to the south shore and by now the river was so wide the north shore was barely visible. We had momentary glinpses of minke whales - never much visible, never for long. The villages on the shore were now fewer and the land behind got higher as we approached the Chic-Chocs. There was the largest wind farm we've ever seen.
In another disappointment of timing it was fully dark by the time we passed Percé. We could only guess where the rock was as we watched blackness transit across the lights on the shore. The photo here was taken by guess work; the camera was able to see what our eyes could not. We arrived at the port at Chandler around 10pm, and watched as they docked, and loaded on a few more passengers and cars.
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