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... one of the few nearby countries that I have never been to. Having been to Greece, Spain, France, England, Jamaica, Italy, and the Bahamas, I'm more than ready to go to a new country that I could add to the list. When my parents visit, we're supposed to head to Morrocco as well.
I'm excited but it seems like this is going to be a long, bittersweet trip.
... gingerbread village in the lobby with the model train that runs through it. And there are only so many kids that can cycle through a hotel. In a mall, well, it seems like every kid in the world shows up at once.
And at the Teas, there aren't any babies. All the kids are old enough to handle themselves. The babies arrive for the open houses, so there's some crying that goes on, but a few camera flashes later and they move on with their parents. No big ...
... of a pilgrimage for Kelsey - I also found $2 on the floor and that paid for our bottles of water, brilliant!). We checked out Waterloo Records and Book People and did even more window shopping before walking all the way down Sixth Street and back to Congress where we jumped on a bus and went straight back to the hostel.
One of the hostel volunteers, Monica, was running a little movie night slash free dinner, and who were we to say no to Bill & Ted's Excellent ...
... I pulled him out for a few snapshots, everyone around me started staring at me like I was nuts. Now, I don't understand why... What's wrong with a 30-something girl traveling around with a gnome?? Get a life, people!!!!!!!
The park is HUGE and we only saw a sliver of it. The rides we chose started in one place and let you off about a 20 minute walk away from where you started. We rode a few lazy rivers, ...
... of money, US, Canadian, or otherwise.
The wait within the station wasn’t too long, and with only one drunk to fill the quota I wondered if Toronto had banished the undesirables elsewhere during the festival, just as China did during the Beijing Olympics. I was soon on the bus that had to reposition itself following parking in the wrong bay and on my way through Ontario towards Niagara Falls and the US border; a beautiful pink and orange sunrise ...