When I got to Jackman, I just kept going--since the border was so relatively close. How can you tell that you're close to the border?? . . . You start seeing Canadian flags alongside American flags. [I guess if you live near the border, you can't afford to offend anyone!] Also, all the radio stations were in French. I made it to the border, took some pictures, was confronted by a border guard who wanted to look at my pictures--don't be taking pictures of our border patrol! I then turned around and went back to Jackman.
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