I'm sad to say that our good friend Grant was dropped off in Wawa...it's not all bad he was one of the lucky ones who managed to thumb a ride out of town. He was picked up by a trucker who mistook the golden locks and that tartan kilt for something completely different. He was a lumberjack and he's OK.....However the logging trucker dropped Grant off in Hornepayne (Do a map quest...it is in Ontario)
There you have it... I think the chicken sporran will survive better than Grant..... We sent a missive to your wife asking her to forward your recently acquired kilt stuff to the CNR station. May take awhile as there isn't that many trains that come through Hornepayne...Though there is one scheduled for Capreal next week....it's a bit of a trek but if you start now you might make it in time.