I caught a very comfortable Canadian train to Montreal today. The trip was white, white snow everywhere, white ice over the rivers, and white everywhere else. The sameness was sort of relaxing.
I caught a taxi to the apartment even though I had spent ages working out what subway to take or which road to walk along. At 4.30 pm it was almost dark, it had been snowing for ages and presumably the footpaths were as treacherous as those in Qebec. I decided I would practise at being a sensible person and save my energy.
The apartment is nice, spacious and well located in the old part if Montreal, now a bit trendy and a bit touristy, but I will know more tomorrow. I had a nice dinner of fish and a glass of brouilly.
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Its nice to read that you're being sensible mum!
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