Nine

Then - Many days of drinking. M A N Y. No hungovers what so ever.

Now - One night of crazy tequilla (?) and a very slow day after. Still drunk? We are not sure.

Turns out there is not only two Australian here (Yes, we do count Tors for an Aussie sometimes. Easier that way) in Toronto. But actually far more than Canadians, almost.. (we like to exagerate) In one night we managed to gather one from Tazmania, Perth, Melbourne, Cairns and Adelaide. And also a crazy duuude named Roy, from Hawaii. But we like Toronto so far. Big city. The biggest one L has ever been to. Except the fact that Sydney is like double the size, but hey, who count Sydney as a city? (Apparently not L..).

To make a long day short. Did not get much done. Wandering the streets of amazingly hot and interesting stores. Considering the fact that neither of us have any money to spend, we did not allow ourselfs to go inside any of them, with the chance of temptation getting too strong and we would have ended up buying whole stores. Anyhow, finding a huge bookstore worth spending at least a couple of hours browsing in. Tors had time for a power nap in the store window and L had time to loose both her beenie and one week old gloves (are we surprised?). Purchase of one book (which is good, considering the list of potentially buyable books could have been made long looong). Getting luggage from locked store room and spending the night eating take out, 14 different home made cookies, drinking beers, laughing, talking crazy travelling possibilities and more laughing was quite a successfull second night in Toronto. We are happy, and will now pass out easily on our huge air madress, next to the tiny Christmas tree.

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Happy was the word.