I’ve been in and around Montreal for a week now for work. This has involved a bit of time spent exploring a brilliant and friendly city, a shite Airbnb experience and an unexpected and wondrous Thanksgiving meal.
And the usual snapping.
Tomorrow I’m taking the Greyhound to Boston from Montreal. A 7 hour trip. Once I booked my ticket my wanderings became strangely more about dogs.
A bus shaped space to think about LB. And maybe meet some interesting people.