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A Beautiful day on the Island of Montreal
... this restaurant, because when you're in Quebec, you have to have poutine! I couldn't remember the name of the restaurant, but I was sure that as soon as I saw it, I would remember it. Well, apparently this isn't quite true. We passed this one restaurant that was called "Frites Alors," and it looked kind of like it could have been the right one...maybe??? Anyways, we decided to go inside and sit down. It wasn't until after the waitress had ...
Oh Canada!
... We went back to the hotel to chill for a bit. We watched some TV and learned that Nadal lost his match! My tennis idol, Roger Federer, plays on the same day as Nadal. And with Nadal out, Federer most likely would be the featured match of the day and play at night on the day we're suppose to be at the Rogers Cup. We got day tickets. Boo! Still stinging about probably not being able to see my idol, we treked to a nearby grocery store to get water. ...
Le retour et la digestion du voyage
... re surprise de ce voyage en sols indiens fut mon dernier repas; Un "golden Kentucky fried chicken"! Ce n'est pas une blague, c'était bel et bien un item du menu. J'avais lu sur un blog qu'il ne fallait pas manquer ça et pour cause, c'était absolument délicieux! Mon estomac me l'a fait regretté, mais ça valait le coup!
S'en est suivi une courte nuit et un court trajet vers le tout nouvel aéroport d'Amritsar vers 4:00 AM le lendemain matin.
Le premier vol de 4 heures ...
Attempting to speak French in Montreal
... dishes. The first was poutine, called a delicacy by the Canadians, but it's essentially food for the drunk or people who aren't aware of how the heart works. Nevertheless I ate it and it was delicious. What is it? Well, check out the amazing photograph below. You probably can't tell what it is eh? It's chips, cheese and gravy. That portion I tried additionally had bacon and mushrooms too. Yes, artery overload I know.
One of the places ...
Mon Coeur, Ma Biche!
... bag of M&Ms, two packs of gum, and a pack of Jim Beam sunflower seeds (plus the conversational aid of one very loyal Tristan R. Mullet, who was armed with at least the same accoutrements, if not and probably more), Cornbread managed to drive five hours after midnight, then find a perfect and perfectly safe spot in a field to park, one just outside of Montreal. I, saddled in my sleeping bag on the bench behind the ...

