Was the perfect escape from the city, and made me truly appreciate this beautiful province we live in.
At the beginning of August, my bestest friend in the world swept me away to Montreal for a last minute shopping trip. We left late Tuesday night, and arrived in Montreal a good 3 hours later! We got lost (don't ask HOW i got lost driving to fucking montreal, but it happened!) and ended up taking the old highway all the way there. Which was actually so amazing, because we drove through all these beautiful little towns. I wish we got pictures of that trip, because it was seriously the high light of the whole thing for me - three hour car ride with my best friend, just jamming to music, and looking at the beautiful open road.
We stayed with some friends, and went to Fouf's that night - was NOT busy at all, and there were MAYBE 4 good looking people in the entire bar. But we got pitchers, and the 4 of us got a good lil grove goin'.
I ended up scoring two vintage finds the next day while shopping down Mont Royal. Old Gold - whats up!
My weeks to follow have included working, and drinking, and drinking, and dancing, and working. And the occasional quiet night in the hometown!
...but mostly drinking...
So, now, brings me, basically, to this point.