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Published: August 10th 2007
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The map the immigration guy drew for me
to explain how to get to Niagara Falls. Clear, concise and neat no? Yeah so I made it here...bit of a strange place. First the airport Immigration officer spent 25 mins with me, 23 of which he told me what I should do in the 23 hours I had in Toronto. He recommended hotels, casinos, Niagara falls, places to eat, even hinted at a strip bar before stamping my passport and telling me to fuck off. We also had an argument about how Argentina was on the west/east coast of South America. I was right so he got pissed off..
I then decided the airport was too crappy to sleep in, absolutely nothing in it, so got a bus, which suddenly stopped and dumped us on a train to the city centre. City centre = high rise buildings + noshopsfoodplacesoranyothersignsofcivilisation. After walking around for a bit, and chatting with taxi drivers who didnt seem to know anything, I overheard a girl asking for directions to a hostel. I then followed her (at a discreet distance so as to not creep her out) and found one...which was full...so got directions to another...and so on and so forth until I landed up at this computer.
I'm bloody tired, its like 4AM in London, so gonna figure out whether I can managed Niagara falls tomorrow, and then head off to bed.
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chun han
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weeeeee.... on your way huh?? enjoy yourself!!