Day-330

I awoke from my garbage patch in Estelle’s blazingly bright sun room with a bottle cap stuck to my face. There was only one thing I could think of to cure the hangover that was sure to set in. My 4th greasy, cheese-curdy Poutine in the last 8 days.

We intended to make it out to a waterfall today before catching a ride-share back to Montreal, but of course that never happened in our disheveled¬†state. Instead we used the afternoon to visit Soph and her tiny, drooling, giggling human. Unfortunately I wasn’t able to stay any longer with my two favourite Quebecistanians due to exam’s, work schedules and another trip I am taking with Braes housemates tomorrow, but I’m sure we will see each other again one day soon guys! Thanks for staying awesome and multiplying ūüôā