It's Friday morning. And we're in a hotel in Fredericton, on our way to Quebec City for a wedding and to meet up with a whack of friends from university. This should be really fun; well worth the two ten-hour drives...
Last night we managed to get checked in just in time to catch the 11:00 Lost on ABC, while also managing to sneak into the IWK to meet the new Mosher (see below) before we left Halifax. Priorities. Everything worked out, with no speeding tickets, and now the sun is up and we're heading to the lobby to exploit the free breakfast offer.
Mmm, continental. Sounds exotic.
Will talk soon - drunk and in French.
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