Montreal
So, after a few measly hours of uneventful flight - uneventful in this case meaning having the row behind you full of drunken Finns going to a holiday in Spain to celebrate the 40th birthday of one of them - I arrived in Montreal, Canada.
It's a strange feeling to be walking in a city, seeing things for the first time, yet realizing that this is also likely the last time. I won't probably ever return to this city again, or even if I do, I am unlikely to travel the same paths. So in a way it's all unique; the city just scrolls by as you walk and winks out of existence once it passes you.
Comments
This post reminds me about Brandon Lee's last interview...--Burana, 04-Mar-2007
Don't scare people, I'm intending to return from here :)
--JanneJalkanen, 05-Mar-2007
"...this is also likely the last time. I won't probably ever return to this city again, or even if I do, I am unlikely to travel the same PATHS..."...??...
A&HE
--AnonymousCoward, 05-Mar-2007