We’ve driven south, out of Canada to upstate New York, to visit someone we’ve only known digitally for a long time (actually through the same group that introduced S and I to each other). Continue reading “Friends afar, suddenly near”
I’d chosen a hotel in the heart of Vieux Montreal so we could do a self paced walking tour, similar to the one from my guidebook so many years ago.
So we are up in time to have the breakfast, and know we need to make our way back in time to retrieve the car from the parking lot, but otherwise it is up to us. Continue reading “Montreal, Old and New”