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... anxiety at Pearson Airport. Even had time to get last minute Japan tips from two of the flight attendants and were told to buy a salad for the trip as the dinner portions are very small. Before going to the salad bar, Minna then got the opportunity to tell them the ancient Minna-ese proverb that she tells our whole family: "Better to have and not need, than need and not have". The flight was not bad, but had many distortions of reality. We travelled 6600 miles and hardly 660 ...
... my hostel and settle in (bleh). But no worries, because I as soon as I dropped my things off, I headed down to Financial District to walk through the fantastic skyscrapers.
Toronto certainly has a New York City feel. Everything is modern and big. The streets are busy, the sidewalks are crowded, and everything is fast paced. Montreal had its skyscrapers too, but there was a more calm atmosphere to it, and ...
... extremely intimidating! After walking past them we were happy to see there were few people in front of us in line. Once called up for the first stage of check in someone brought me to a music stand and asked me a whole bunch of questions. "Where are you going?" "Why are you going?" "What are you doing?" "Who bought your ticket?" "How much money are you taking?" "Why are you going right now?" and so on. The person then left and talked in ...
Unfortunately I will not be able to download all of the songs (I love all these artists but can not afford this many music purchases - I should probably save some money for gas)... but I am looking forward to streaming them from the free wifi in the ghetto motels along the way.
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place: and in the sky
The larks still bravely singing fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the dead: Short days ago,
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved: and now we lie
In Flanders fields!Take up our quarrel with the foe
To you, from failing hands, we throw
The torch: ...