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Canadians are terrific. Toronto is a pretty, new, clean and picturesque city and the people are quite nice. At the airport I only had to stand and look confused (not difficult for me) and within a few seconds someone was there asking if I needed help and offering directions. A boy (er, service child) standing at the bus stop asked me if I needed help with my luggage. Without any prompting from his father. I wonder if they need any good shrinks up here, even though American.
ReplyDeleteI only have one question:
What's with the huge wind turbine?
My boss is there too. I can't wait till I'm a grown-up: off on drug-company sponsored jolly while the junior doctor toils away back home.
ReplyDelete*sigh*