12 sleeps...

Until I head to Montreal for the first time ever! Thinking I should start practicing my french but I'm sure it'll come back to me, like riding a bike. I didn't spend 12 yrs in French Immersion for nothing.

Reminiscing over the summer, I realized it's been the summer of travel. Doesn't quite have the same resounding effect as Summer of Clive (although that could also be mistaken for a really bad B grade horror movie), but it's been fun all the same. I went to Boston for the first time and loved every minute, especially the Red Sox game. I got to spend some quality time in T-dot and hang out with Tan. I managed to finally head back to NYC which I have been wanting to do for many years and loved it even more than the first time. Somewhat ironic, however, that all my trips have been back east. I'm sure that means something...

Well, analysis of the reasoning behind my recent east coast vacations aside, in 12 sleeps I get on a plane and head out to Frenchie land to visit Santos. I've been looking forward to this trip for a while now. Not only do I get to visit, what I've heard, is a great city, I can't wait to have some real poutine and eat at the many restaurants I've heard so much about from the Alpha Sigma Sigma crew's visit in early Sept. Well, that and the fact that this is going to be my last vacation for the next little while because, whilst planning my vacation for the year, I seem to have taken it all in a 6 month span, and completely forgot that my vacation year starts in April. Fail!

Here's to spending the dreariest months of winter in Vancouver.

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