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Vanity went out the window at three AM Friday morning. Modesty was to follow not long after. We just didn't quite have the energy to care and hey, it's just *us.* Although, I do have to say that people really have to stop walking in on me while I'm changing.
(It should be noted that getting up at three to catch your plane is a really good way to get yourself adjusted to a new time zone.)
There was much walking. There was much, much walking. It was a lot easier on me than it was on some of my friends, just because I'm in pretty good shape, but none of us are used to stairs and hills. I mean, we're from Saskatchewan. We weren't expecting people to put cities on mountains and build up instead of out.
I don't have the pictures I took pulled from the digital to the HD yet, but if anyone's interested I can link them through the site we were using to put picks up during the trip, though the pictures aren't all that many pics up. We were pretty busy.
And, err... It should be noted that this is a tad scattered. Just a tad. It does tend to concentrate more on the things than the people, but that's because I don't feel right naming name on the internet, and it gets darn confusing without them.
That, and we were small-town teens in the big city. Draw your own conclusions from that, but I haven't laughed as hard in a very long time.
( Beggars on the steps of golden towers... )
It seems I was labouring under a few misapprehensions. Mississauga is not actually a separate city. Neither is Hamilton. I mean, they *are,* but... ( How do you go from Toronto to Niagra Falls without actually leaving the city? )
More will hopefully follow. Sometime in the semi-near future, as I am tired, and mis-spelling words like 'Saskatchewan,' 'emergency,' and 'hick.'. But that's about it for Toronto and Niagra.
(It should be noted that getting up at three to catch your plane is a really good way to get yourself adjusted to a new time zone.)
There was much walking. There was much, much walking. It was a lot easier on me than it was on some of my friends, just because I'm in pretty good shape, but none of us are used to stairs and hills. I mean, we're from Saskatchewan. We weren't expecting people to put cities on mountains and build up instead of out.
I don't have the pictures I took pulled from the digital to the HD yet, but if anyone's interested I can link them through the site we were using to put picks up during the trip, though the pictures aren't all that many pics up. We were pretty busy.
And, err... It should be noted that this is a tad scattered. Just a tad. It does tend to concentrate more on the things than the people, but that's because I don't feel right naming name on the internet, and it gets darn confusing without them.
That, and we were small-town teens in the big city. Draw your own conclusions from that, but I haven't laughed as hard in a very long time.
( Beggars on the steps of golden towers... )
It seems I was labouring under a few misapprehensions. Mississauga is not actually a separate city. Neither is Hamilton. I mean, they *are,* but... ( How do you go from Toronto to Niagra Falls without actually leaving the city? )
More will hopefully follow. Sometime in the semi-near future, as I am tired, and mis-spelling words like 'Saskatchewan,' 'emergency,' and 'hick.'. But that's about it for Toronto and Niagra.
