I am finally back home after spending what seems like an eternity being stuck in Montreal airport.
I had stayed awake through my whole transatlantic flight from Paris to Montreal. I thought I was going to kick jet lag in the balls by my actions - haha oh how wrong I was.
It was smooth sailing on my flight other than the two babies who took turns playing the crying game. Fast forward 8 hours later. I am in Montreal aboard my flight to Quebec city, the flight attendant had already done her mandatory safety prep. But all was not well as she took the mike and announced the dreaded words: "Ladies and gentlemen, we are terribly sorry but this flight has been cancelled due to fog."
So we all disembarked and waited for the chartered bus that was suppose to come in 15 minutes. Two hours later it was still not there. I finally decided to take matters in my own hands and tried to get someone to host me for a night by going on facebook. Just as a friend was messaging me her address the bus came, and since it was only a three hour ride for my own comfy bed I decided to go with the bus option.
I took a taxi from the airport to my house and it was well worth the $30. I was quite happy because through out the ride I was talking to the driver and it seems my French has improved significantly since my Eurotrip :D
Peace from Quebec city.
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