Thursday, April 20, 2006


Past 2 in the AM; just got home. Met up with Kyle and walked to Old Montreal, which was beautiful.
We must have walked 4 hours. One thing I'm adamant about doing when I travel is trying out all the local specialties. So we ended up having the quintessentially Quebecois poutine at 1 in the morning. I am afraid to go to sleep because I know I will wake up 5 pounds heavier tomorrow.

I've said this before but a city whose specialty is wet fries is my kind of place.


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