The border was the first border where passengers crossed separately from the drivers. I spotted Austin in the pouring rain as I trotted through on foot with the other passengers (sad day, sorry Austin!).

The last photo is of Austin (it's hard to see him back in the dark) dealing with some paperwork problems. Each of the border police we have encountered on the trip always give us a hard time about our USA registration. In the USA, the registration is a dinky little piece of paper whereas other countries all over the world have formal, fancy looking registration documents. What we have found out is...if you wait long enough with a smile on your face, they will eventually get bored and let you through the border lol -

Today, we just laminated our dinky little piece of paper to make it look more formal, ha.