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Vous vendez poutine?

August 24, 2013

“Do you sell poutine?” Actual phrase googled as we started our drive through Quebec. You know, in case of emergencies.

As I type this we are about 60km from the Quebec/New Brunswick border and four hours from our hotel. It’s been a long day in the car and we’re starting to find things hysterically funny that are probably only mildly humourous. This is much preferred over the road trip fights we were warn about so many times. 

Pretty sure I embarrassed the hell out of Ian at the last rest stop with my 55’s but he busied himself taking pics of me pumping them out. Good thing too because there are more where those came from!

From → Travel, Working Out

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