Hotel Espresso Montreal Centre-Ville/Downtown
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- Airport Transportation
- Laundry facilities (self serve)
- High-speed internet in room
- Room service
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... walk-in customers were a necessary evil. We crowded into a lobby that had about six people waiting for bagels, in a space fit for only four.
On the previous trip, Sherry and Arden had the pleasure of a fresh bagel right off the baking line. I was offered no such option, so I ordered a cinnamon raisin bagel that was neither cinnamony nor very raisiny (if raisiny isn’t a word, it darn well should be). It was, however, chewy, tough, and stale, so, yey ...
Even if I'm writing in at my hostel in Sydney, let’s go back in time: Montreal, January 26th!
I remember that even after I passed the airport security, I was able to see by mother and grandfather waving their hands in the air, saying goodbye. I also remember going to toilets a lot of times, more than usual in fact. A mix of stress and too much water drinking… maybe! And I wasn’t in the plane yet!
Let’s now skip most of my ...
... along Avenue Mont Royal until we reached the metro station but this time headed to old Montreal by the harbour side getting off at Place-D'Armes. We wondered thought the amazing architecture along the main shopping street and down to the market being held by the harbour. It had lots of stalls of amazing things - and a little bit more English spoken! You had to buy tokens which you could swap for tasters from many of the ...
... were in Montreal, and so many memories flossed (sic. crossed) our minds of our previous times growing up and living here and the people and events that shaped our lives. Some sad and some wonderful. We left the arrival gate at the very end of the concourse and proceeded with the crowd to a more central part of the airport to find what gate position we ...
... and give me a shock when they wack me in the face. We arrived at Old Montreal around noon. There is no more English. All French. Oh, if only I'd brushed up on my school French. It was beautiful - it really did look like the Paris of the movies. You know how I said that in Manhattan there were sirens all the time? Well they were mainly police cars - also I saw one that put his siren on just to get a good car space. Well in Montreal, when you hear a siren it's usually a ...