Made it to Halifax

It was a drama free flight. My room is nice with one big exception. How did this ever become a thing, sheer curtains in a hotel with immoveable dark curtains on the sides. The safety lights make it like high noon in here.

Today at the airport Mom & Dad drop me off with 'Go, Bilbo. Hurry on your next adventure.' They're as geeky as me.

And holy crap Montreal's airport was insane. I've never seen this many people in an airport. Ever. I've been to this airport before but it wasn't like this. I'd still be in the Tim Horton's line at this point. I like that they're loyal to Tim. Almost no one was at Starbucks so a scone for dinner it was. (I did pick up a turkey spinach wrap once I hit Halifax)

The only problem was my strap broke on my laptop case.

At the Pittsburgh airport the Penn Brewery had specials, poutine (one of the things I can't wait to eat again now that I'm back in Canada) and wild boar sausage (what I got dad for father's day). I like weird synchronicities like that.