A few tears filled my eyes when I said goodbye to my mom and dad this morning. After twelve wonderful days spent with them in St-Tite, it was time for Mat and I to hit the road again and start going west. We met up with Mat’s dad in Montreal who lent us his camera for our trip. We had a quick lunch in the Winnebago, bought a few last minute things at Canadian Tire and next thing you know we were crossing the Ontario boarder. We passed by Cornwall and I remembered my teenage years: The Baby-sitters Club, badminton team, first year of high school, fancy folded letters and gel pens, eating chicken pot pies on Friday, mike's hard lemonade, trick-or-treating in the neighborhood and not being “allowed” to cross Glen road… We stopped in
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