Anyways after crossing the border into our little country, we took the tri rail as far north as she would go, to west Palm Florida. A small bakery company supervisor gave us some snacks and took us to the post office to mail home allot of weight. Then he dropped us at a good spot to catch a ride where we soon did just that and arrived in Jupiter FL. The guy was a Pepsi cola factory worker and his front seat was occupied by a ratty little cute factory stray kitten that he saved. Then we waited around for ever in Jupiter to get a ride in the back of a truck into Stuart FL. The sky was full of big fluffy clouds, like post tropical storm clouds.