July 1/2- We awoke to a warm, sunny day looking forward to a nice lazy day but unfortunately that was not in the cards for us. The miserable man off the sailboat had already started his "crap" with Sid who had asked if he could run his generator long enough to make a cup of coffee. Then he got into it with Bill and it went down hill from there. These three sailboats had this all planned that they would drive us off the dock so that their other family members would have a spot on the dock with them. We packed up and got ready to leave, but Sid had to bring his boat around to the outside of the dock to load his dingy. The sail boater was on his phone calling his pals and when Sid went to come back into the dock he had to race the other boat into the dock - that's when I lost it and let this guy have it. He moved out of the way and let us get Sid sorted out and we got the hell out of there. I was ashamed that the first Canadians that our American friends met were these rude Montreal people. We went back to Gananoque Marina and enjoyed the next two days.
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