I’m sitting at a house in Toronto, Canada. The fan is blowing, cooling the room a little, but the humidity is something I’m not exactly used to in California. But Toronto is a wonderful city, and, as our trip comes to a close, I can honestly say that I was VERY impressed with Canada. If any of you ever have the chance to visit Montreal (or any other Canadian city for that matter) DO IT. It’s not that far away. The Arcade Fire, Feist, & Broken Social Scene can’t be wrong… Canada is fantastic.
More about the trip later, but here’s some photos. Charlie and I are off to Niagara.
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- Provincetown – FISH & CHIPS!
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- battered. provincetown.
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- Cape Cod is beautiful.
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- White russian flavored frozen yogurt.
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- Boston, Mass.
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- Bova’s Italian Deli.
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- Fog. Boston.
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- Scott being Scott.
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- Holocaust memorial.
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- Holocaust memorial.
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- Wells, ME. Scott Duff’s place.
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- Wells Beach, Maine.
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- Gram and Charlie chatting.
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- Matriarch of our family.
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- Pat, sunset.
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- Sunset in the backyard.
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- ATV. Sunset. My old house.
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- Charles on the ATV.
“Wild, wild horses, couldn’t drag me away
I watched you suffer a dull aching pain
Now you decided to show me the same
No sweeping exits or offstage lines
Could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind
Wild horses couldn’t drag me away
Wild, wild horses, couldn’t drag me away”
