I spent the eve of my 35th birthday in Montreal for a work-related trip. Straight from the train station, we went out for a nice dinner at one of our favorite neighborhood restos. Anna ordered her favorite (duck ravioli) and I treated myself to an ice cold tall glass of beer. Tonicci didn't care for either. - Jet
Striking a pose in front of this mural we pass by all the time
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