Forget everything Annis said. We drove around the Quebec City airport twice..before we found the exit.

Despite my heroic efforts to make my luggage fit the carry on requirements of Air Canada...by removing every article I could stuff into my pockets and purse...the puppy would not fit into the overhead...nor under the seat in front of me. The "helpful" flight attendant...confiscated the my bag of clean...rolled...underwear ....and it disappeared out the door.

Mark and I can't read.(without glasses)..we thought our plane from Toronto to Quebec City was taking off at 11;45...so we ran barefoot from security to gate 145...located in historic Quebec City...to find that the plane was to START boarding at 11:45. They put us in the back...so we could be the restroom monitors. Wish I had pictures......

After departing Quebec City....following the St Lawrence...we headed to L Anse St Jean....Nice drive...started to smell the Snow Rat...as we headed north....the trail became much smellier...with clear indication that we were going to need the winter coats, hats, boots, and that I was going to have to suck it up and pretend that winter was swell. Then we found the grocery store...bought some gin...and things are going fine.

Today, Saturday, we went up to the West...someplace...Annis knows....took some pictures...got car sick, and came back to the condo. Gin cures carsick.

It's snowing now....and Mr. CA...is tickled pink...with the blond next door.and a dang good bartender....The Penza Pour...or maybe the Penza Poor? Regardless...the glass is full! Tomorrow.... I vote to steal some firewood for the stove and spend the entire day in our PJ's eating and drinking. I know it's Sunday...we'll pray for something....