We just got back from our hike. Walked all the way back down Mont Royal, through the centre-ville and to our hotel, where they’ve been kind enough to let us invade their lounge and use their wireless connection until we call a cab for the airport. Nellie’s shins were screaming (and her knees were kind of giving out) during the walk back so she’s having a well-deserved rest in the comfy chair next to me, drinking a glass of cold chardonnay. Soon we’ll head to the airport, find something to eat, sit down on a bench, maybe watch the episode of The Sopranos I have on the laptop, and relax as best we can for the rest of the evening.

It’s been a weekend, that’s for sure.