On the first leg of our trip, we needed to take a train to Montreal. And then from Montreal, we took the sleeper train to Halifax!
I shouldn’t talk. I slept in past 1pm when I was a teen.
One day, I’ll be able to tell my lion joke. Still haven’t had the chance to.
I know people would kill for it, but I’m so glad I missed the cottage.
I think this happened. Or maybe it only happened at the beginning.