Here are some pictures from the last days, this weekend we are heading to Toronto and Niagra falls as it will be our 2 year anniversary, we planned this whole exiting trip just for the occasion, we're hopeless romantics, well my honey is, hehe, so more pictures coming.
Montreal from the shore, well bridge, but on the other side, you know, anyways.
This bridge is supposed to be 100 years old, yeah, for Europeans this is quite young, here it is a big deal, 100 years is very old, antique, awww.
Mountains, something quite odd for an Estonian to witness, the nature is very similar to ours, it looks like driving around in Estonia but then suddenly you see a freaking mountain, just standing there and it strikes very bizarre, like it was put there for a joke.
I like how the traffic signs have sort of images of what is what, though the massage one is very, you know, a bed, massage and what to me looks like a party?
Sick, Sick, Sick. Monsieur Poulet screams out numbers and provides you with greasy fries that are disgusting and a chicken that is very edible, some sauce that I hated and a salad that I refused to taste...this was ordered in as an emergency meal as our meat had gone bad.
Read it out loud :D Love Sloche though, it gives me sugar high but it is cold enough to keep me from passing out in torturing heat. Mmmmh.
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