Work dictates for me to fly to Montreal tomorrow. It will just be a total of 12 hours but I am more than happy to fasten my seat belt and visit this place my hubby and I once called home. How I miss living in Montreal where the old world blends perfectly with haute couture, contemporary arts and of course award winning gourmet. I wish I will be able to squeeze in my schedule a lunch in one of my favorite restaurants, bring home a dozen of the best bagel in town and a kilo of Schwartz's smoked meat.
À plus tard Montreal!