Lindsey's Bed and Breakfast for Women
Travel Blogs from Montreal
Just off the boat
... time roustabout), and Harry and Ibnu (our room service magicians and towel folders extraordinaires. They added to the whole experience and made our cruise something special.
On shore we are still a little rocky but found our apartment no problems and are very impressed once again with what we have managed to find. It’s a two bedroom spacious place, in the university section of town, just a ...
Explosions, monsters and a decapitation
... a snake for 'No More Mr Nice Guy' and conducting a mass singalong during 'Hey Stoopid'. He takes a break, and a costume change, while Orianthe, the virtuoso guitarist from Michael Jackson's last band, performs a devastating guitar solo, her fingers flying up and down the fretboard at lightning speed. For 'Billion Dollar Baby' he picks up what looks like a feather duster and for a second I could swear he's Ken Dodd, but then he flings it around and hundreds of ...
Le grand départ
... se fait en autocar de luxe avec internet gratuit à bord... c'est vraiment la classe.
Ensuite, arrivées là bas nous allons visiter la ville et rejoindre les personnes qui nous hébergent. Ensuite nous avons planifié des visites.
Voilà, le jour tant attendu est enfin arrivé!
Ce matin, on s'est levées à 5h pour ne pas louper notre bus. Après avoir vérifié une dernière fois de ne rien avoir oublié, on a quitté la maison.
On était vraiment toutes ...
Change planes...
... dismissal of porters who desperately wanted to assist us as we made our way to the waiting vehicle – for a few American dollars, of course. Once in the van we learned that the most aggressive driver earns the right of way! What a trip and talk about an assault of one’s senses – from the tent city which is the first “community” you pass, through the pigs, goats and chickens feasting ...
La Canada: All for One, and One for (Montre)al!
... to my host's house made it an even more attractive goal. I was also able to aimlessly wander in the afternoon sunlight, to my heart's content. However, on Saturday evening I was slightly unnerved when I heard the sound of rustling bushes as I was wandering along the banks of the Ottawa River. Since I'm super daring (and, well, because it was Ottawa, and frankly I don't know of anywhere safer on earth) I stood my ground, and in a second, a random young man jumped out into ...