I finally got in the the greater Montreal2 days ago. Everything got denser and denser as I was closing in, and for the last 40km I felt like I was entering the jungle, a debilitating mayhem of cars and people. I was sure happy to carry my handheld GPS to get me to the address of my next host, and I followed the indication on the screen for hours, crossed 2 bridges and countless freeways before I made it. Fran is the sister of Eric, a dear friend in Vancouver, and she kindly hosted me for one night in her detached house. Her 2 daughters were away that day, so I shared her table with her husband Josh and her son Isaac for a wonderful dinner. Upon hearing about my cinnamon bun quest, Isaac decided that he had a chance to make it on the highest step of the podium and made me some truly delicious confection from scratch. Now I know how to make them ha ha ha! I spent yesterday wandering in the streets with him, hiding in coffee shops during the occasional drizzle, climbing the hill to get to the top of Mont Royal Park and discovering the delights that this city has to offer.
Gotta go, the weather is excellent today and I am getting hungry :-)
David
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