Days Inn and Suites Collingwood
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- Continental Breakfast
- Meeting rooms/conference facilities
- Wireless internet connection in public areas
- Hot tub
- High-speed internet in room (free)
- Wireless internet connection in room (free)
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... off and have a down day. There was a big potato festival in Alliston that we thought we might take in later in the day and just relax....we were so relaxed, at least I was ( (I actually had an afternoon nap!!!!) that we missed the festival entirely...we drove in around 6 and it was all wrapping up....oh well....we probably would have had all kinds of food that we didn't need, like fries and poutine and funnel cakes.... We had a quiet evening talking to our ...
... went wrong. Thankfully, we did find out. I say thankfully, because now we know what happened, and can prevent it in the future. We hadn't realized, other than a slight suspicion after the fact, the we needed to leave the keys in the car so the steering wouldn't lock. Lesson learned!
Our reasons for coming to Barrie were to get some small warranty stuff fixed, as well as some bigger projects that we felt we could use help completing. Paul, in the ...
... the eerie music was leaking from the streetlights again, making it seem as though the apocalypse had happened and the entire outside world had been obliterated.Time seemed to dissolve as I waited, folding back on itself and spinning into circles so I forgot almost whether it was the beginning or the end. Or perhaps it was that time was revealing the truth of itself to me as something wholly interminable, like a labyrinth, something that ...
... marker, signing people's keepsake flags. It was immensely fun, but also tiring in the end. A great big explosion of energy that insisted on resolving itself in the most painful way possible (I was covered in inexplicable bruises when I woke up). Finally at some point between 2 and 3 am, I went to bed by necessity as I was due back on the desk by 6:45 am. I woke up once more at 4:45 am to people yelling outside my door and, going to investigate, ...
... a bucket-sized Americano and a fresh berry scone. I was dreamily writing long overdue cards to my family, when a brush of cold air from the street broke the train of my thoughts and I looked up. I couldn't believe it, for I found myself looking into the intense face of Mark Handsome, the bike extraordinaire and one-time, unexpected street conversationalist I had met just before Christmas. I sort of choked out a gurgled greeting, but he didn't seem to hear me, ...