In the morning I ate at Tim Hortons, which I felt was a proper Canadian thing to do. I liked the vibe; they played Elvis Costello and Nirvana. I notice that I've affected a bit of a breezy and confident air, almost a swagger, now that I approach my destination. I feel like the bulk of the trip is behind me and now I am just tying up loose ends.

I ate lunch at a place that was pretty much a woman's kitchen. As in... she was pulling things out of various tupperware containers to prepare my meal. She made herself a sandwich and ate it while I waited for a check. It was fantastic.