I'll start where all good recollections should start: from the top.
Let me flash back to last year's trip to California. We hit major traffic delays on the way to the airport and were literally the last people on the plane.
To avoid any more angst, we stay close to the airport this year.
Was this close enough, SmithCale?
Of course, with any of our travel, something has to go askew.
They didn't have us on the flight printed in our itinerary because the airline wouldn't be able to have time at our stop to transfer our bags: very important detail.
When we tried to use the computers to get our boarding pass, I was Betty and Cale was Ricardo.
Oddly enough, the same brand as my bag.
We got a new flight and us and Kitty-illow waited to board.
Vive la Montreal!
We decided to wander around for a spell and rub elbows with the locals.
Museum of Modern Art: Very arty.
SmithCale really wanted to make it to Chinatown
We used our guide book and found a very obscure chinese restaurant.
They only served hot tea, not a problem for two american-tea loving people like ourselves.
SmithCale and his off the beaten path choice in restaurants!
Ruby Rouge was authentic and tasty!
We walked everywhere back to the hotel to rest up for the epic bike ride the next day.
Food for Travel,
the SupperSmiths, forging one meal at a time
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