I've safety made it back home, with happy memories and a much lighter wallet...
I can't even describe how lucky I felt to be basking in the warm Spanish sun with my feet in the chilly mediterranean watching the sun set over the mountains surrounding Barcelona, thinking to myself " I almost didn't make it !!"
After a hectic day at the airport I found my way home just in time for some home cooking grandma-style...mmmm, gravy...The next day we piled into a convoy of cars up to Tremblant to see Sam Roberts play under grey and rainy skies..talk about dedicated fans !
Sunday morning we made it down to a little cabane-a-sucre near Mt.St-Hilaire for a massive feast, everything smothered in maple syrop of course...Man did my arteries hurt that night !
The next day I had an early start for Calgary then onto Fernie 4 hours away through the Rockies to stay with Emily, where I spent a week spring skiing in warm weather on an almost deserted ski hill ! Lucky for me that spring break ended the week before I arrived !
On my last day I woke up and said "Ems-let's get out of Dodge for a coupla days, what do you say?" So we packed in a hurry and hoped the shuttle bus hadn't left for Calgary yet, as we had booked a flight for Halifax leaving at 2pm...We arrived with minutes to spare, only to realize that the AC dress code stipulated that Emily's sneakers wouldn't allow her to travel on my pass - so I went shopping in the airport looking for any half decent footwear while she arranged a pick up at 3am in Halifax...She settled for a 40$ pair of flashy red leather cowgirl boots, and we were on our way ! Once in Halifax, we drove home in a horrible storm, and finally hitting the hay at 4am, I awoke to the beautiful salty air and clear sky in Dartmouth, NS. That night I went out for dinner with Catherine and her entire graduating class from the architecture program at Dal...They had rented a club that was also hosting an online dating party, so after a few drinks we realized that wasn't our scene and went dancing at somewhere much better suited for occasion. Watching the sun rise from Karl and Catherine's balcony, the next day's wake up call at 10am was rough...Emily wanted to hit the beach to go riding with her aunt, so I tried my best to stay awake while taken on a beautiful tour of the Nova Scotian coast..
Our brief East coast visit ended almost before it began, and we landed in Toronto Monday morning with plans to bike out to the Toronto Island for the afternoon...But by the time we arrived at the Ferry the winds had changed and both of us felt the chill in the air, so we decided to make our way home through the city instead of along the shoreline. That night Emily and I both fell ill and when I heard scratching in my hallway the next morning I was too tired to get up and inquire...Finally the noise made it into my room - a squirrel had found it's way in and was scampering about trying to find an exit !! With all my mental strength, I got up and decided this problem had to be solved before I could even begin thinking about packing for Europe. So in coordinating our efforts, Emily and I built a passage way from the living room couch to the kitchen window, and with great patience we frightened the little creature from his hiding spot and out into the open air !! What a start to the day ! I then raced to get all my stuff for the next 2 weeks into my backpack, locked the door and arrived on the flight to Calgary with time to spare...It's amazing what can be accomplished when time is of essence...
Leaving Emile on her way back to Fernie, I set off to my flight for Frankfurt, where I was given a seat up in First Class - no better to travel overseas !! Upon landing I remembered I haden't printed off a ticket for my connecting flight to Spain and had to bite my lip as I watched the Custer Service Agent gossiping over the phone for a 1/2 hour instead of printing up my boarding pass...AAHH ! Missed my original flight of course, so I arrived in Barcelona at dusk, and not knowing where to sleep... Thus begins the adventure..