Street where I grew up in Hampstead, Montreal.
Off to Montreal this week. Taking my older sister, who hasn’t visited since we moved west in 1976.
We were part of the mass Anglo exodus that left following the 1976 Olympics. Many families parked in Toronto. We didn’t stop until we got to Vancouver.
Montreal is a pretty old city, unlike Vancouver, and the ‘look’ doesn’t seem to change much.
I like that.
The plan is to hang out, see some friends and eat. To visit the same haunts as last year. This time though, not going to do it in one day. That was a idiot move.
Really looking forward to having a Mishmash at Cosmo. More than 1,000 calories and I don’t care. My sister is excited about Cote St Luc BBQ. We have fond childhood memories of the delivery guy pulling up to the house.
My mini Mishmash. YUMMY.
Huge portions at Cote St Luc BBQ.
Love this city. Be good to us Air Canada.
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You’re making me nostalgic. And hungry. My Dad ate at Snowdon Deli every morning alfor 40 years. Decarie and Isabella. Pop over if you can.