Home Again. . .

. . .and rested up. I got in last night at about 8:30 was tired as all get out. The car trip home is never as exciting as the trip there and I swear I had to stop at every single service station and rest area to pee which just added time onto the trip home. It is good to be home, but I still miss Montreal. As I was leaving the city the sun finally peeked out from behind the clouds, but what can you do? Just roll with it I guess. That and I'll have to go back again. There is still so much there that I haven't done. I still would like to go see St. Joseph's (yes Gumby, the site of all that Catholic Voodoo that I really don't get either even though I was raised Catholic), Notre Dame, the biodome, the funky little historic towns on the outskirts, just a whole lot there to see and do (speaking of seeing, I saw the most gorgeous shopkeeper there. I was literally dumbstruck by how drop dead gorgeous this man was!). Ah well, I'll leave it off here with just a few quick pics that I haven't posted from Montreal yet then back to my good ole bitter overworked self again.