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Bye bye Montreal

Well here we go! At 11:30, we closed the last time the door of our apartment towards the station Saint-Laurent to get our deposit and Berri-UQAM to take an express bus to the airport Pierre-Elliott Trudeau.

hard to accurately describe our feelings at this moment but let's say we both go home happy and sad to leave Canada. It must be said that the last three months have been busy. We found a city and a beautiful area, very cool meeting people, attended a hockey game in real life, chased Roger ate poutine - and there have survived - in short, so many things in the end, our time seems to have gone so fast!

last time so we wanted to thank everyone who supported us throughout our journey in Montreal. First, the top two Belgians course, Lorent and Ben, who proudly represent the colors of Wallonia here for another week, two Quebecers coolest of the universe, Kim and Anabelle and French troops represented by Ombeline and Raul (well, he is English, but we will not quibble, eh), William and Dawn, Jerome, Angel and Gwen (we apologize if we forgot someone). You gets off!

We wanted to thank our families and friends of the Old Continent, which have continued to send stupid stuff and deal with sudden Skype conversations during our absence. The return is in progress, do not worry!

We really enjoyed writing this blog and a little winnowing everyone. It was perhaps not always super exciting stuff to tell you, and sometimes we were just too lazy to take our feathers, but ultimately it was worth the trouble anyway! We hope you also enjoyed and occupied during your office hours!

Again, thank you all. We embrace you. See you soon!

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almost gone ...

The alarm rings. Quack quack.

It's time to stand up in this Monday, December 20 because we still have some things and widgets to settle before our departure. The day not looking that hard, but we have stuff to do anything ...

The first stage of the day for Chris and me was taking the subway to visit our sponsor for the last time and go do some "shopping". These races finished, I found the friend seated in the center eaton Chafouine before our favorite Subway. It seems that the appointment with the developer had to happen as planned : ie that he had not read the document that he was sent there over a month, and returned a few days before.

But never mind, we have other fish to fry. And the first of them is rental agency with whom we want to recover our deposit. The problem is that they did not bail, and they know that having the next day. Reason: they have got the message from the owner this morning. Okay guys, after all, it does a month they send you emails and we will call you to say that we would go back in our day. Either. We leave empty-handed. Chris even more.

Why, you say? Well, simply because earlier in the day, had the misfortune to cross his path. A turkey- misfortune exactly. Our dearest Kim could not come to revel in our tagine Sunday she did, at the same time, could not cut the hair of the cheap Chafouine, who began slowly getting tired of his bit of 30kg on the head. The backup solution has been to visit a hairdresser. Bad idea (mine at the base, sorry). Result: $ 25 for a cut too short made by a turkey unsympathetic. It failed, compared with the expected result, but it's far from ugly, it's something.

Returning in the subway, where we stayed, having just disillusioned with the rental agency. We're back at the apartment where we exceeded the limit before the deadline '30h boarding ', which means that we now have the opportunity to print our boarding passes. thing we do at home, sprawled on the bed Moumou. The latter take this moment to go through the door, he returned from Diro where he bade farewell to his colleagues . The tear in his eye, he prefers isolation. We respect his privacy and leave her alone in a preferred location for this kind of moment: the toilet.

The afternoon is exciting: we do laundry and we go to Rosemont station to get our printer Gwen . We take this opportunity to invite him for dinner tonight. The REAL last supper pals in Montreal (yes I know, I also feel we did 10 last suppers but good).

We all agree it's a duck.

At the base, and on the advice of a colleague of Anthony, we had planned to go to taste the smoked meat ... But it closed. Too bad. We headed on Nickel's Grill, the restaurant Celine Dion (hurayyyyy!). We therefore find the Ukrainian team, Gwen and Anabelle Jean Talon before going to eat meat (yes Chang). It's very good. It plays well, we eat well, it informs the new arrival on the interesting places in the city, before we go to a bar that we will not find. This does not stop the-browser-Jose-de-bar that takes us on Mont Royal, where we ended the evening at Baptist.

At Baptist, it's cool and what's really cool is this:

The Boris Cool, that's life.

Ombeline Raul and join us for 20 minutes, a little disoriented shall we say. We like to see them one last time because our aperitif couscous Wednesday was aborted due to travel to New York.

Around 11:50 p.m., underground forces, we go back to the station.

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Arriving at Jean-Talon, we move our butts to catch the last blue.

The Spaniards did not.

The Spaniards returned by bus.

This morning, Tuesday 21, we put everything into our luggage, gave everything we had left food in the neighbors left a box of Christmas for Ukrainians, bought a bag that weighs not work to replace the luggage that weighs no longer works, closed the door one last time, and left for real what was our cozy nest for about 4 months . It is still something.

The sadness is quickly replaced with sweat when we are trying every means possible to move four large suitcases (one whole rotten and not at all hard) to three. Conclusion: it's boring and difficult . Fortunately, the road from our house to the subway is the most complicated, after there is much left to bus 747 to Airport Express.

And here we are, sitting in airport, waiting for our plane to leave with 1:30 late. A very fast for some, later for other, one day, hopefully for the rest!

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Sunday, snowy Sunday

Last Sunday at the con in Quebec! A con? You decide ...

The pleasant tone of the alarm clock rang at 7:30 Fido. And yes, no need to wonder: Fido to the perennial innovator, offers different ring tones on their cell phones trendy. The alarm function was even included in the purchase of the famous plastic bottle recycled ... No need to wonder more, I get up at 7:30 every Sunday. Kicking off the Bruges-Anderlecht not alter the case. So being awake, there is no reason to forego attending the superb victory purple under snow in January Breydelstadion, no offense to our dear Marc.

Just for Marc and also because we have no other photos of the day.

Revival football is followed by a delicious breakfast: dry bread and water (it is not true at first, but you have to complain a little, just to be a minimum spoiled when we come back;). The feast is interrupted just before its term, K swear the owner's car park just before the window of communism. And galley, and shit, oh ... Who said the car owner, said owner. We hasten to go so don futal before he came to check the status of the apartment. That those who conclude that we have lunch in underwear go watch Sherlock Holmes to take over deductions. According to K, again, all lockers must be empty before the audit. Really? Commotion last battle before the bell, I realize a drag-and-drop between parole my wardrobe and my bag. Phew, now is the perfect pad.

short, landed propio, moreover accompanied by a technician. Hey, the check may therefore be quite fussy. After 34 seconds, turn our little home we are already finished and we are relieved to learn that we can get our deposit without interest. The technician will just screw up our router and thus deprive the whole building a vital resource, and more, I named the web access. Fortunately the cable landing at home and that Christopher has a Mac to share a WiFi connection. Otherwise this article would never have foam born.

Passage in the shower then off to the Eaton Centre. We start by eating healthily (Burger King or Subway) before an afternoon dedicated to the hunt last memories. K made a final maneuver in garage while I ruin the Parchment and later on the side of Mont-Royal, at Renaud-Bray. I pass the details consciously, but finished the day more indebted than ever to Chafe. Strongly recovery of the bond!

Our evening included the last farewell with Kim and Annabelle. But oh woe, Kim can not come and we will fix an appointment so very expensive in Belgium;) Luckily, Anna has done us the honor to share our evening and a good tagine. Not to mention a small strawberry liqueur that is a pleasure, thank you Russian Blue. Thank you Annabelle and appointment tomorrow with the Ukrainians for a New York restaurant last word before the end.

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Cleaning

I smell end my friends! We have in fact spent most of Saturday to clean thoroughly our apartment.

But why are we so hard I Faïsse ditiez you? Well, simply so that our owners can go see the damage that the place is still in good condition, ultimately, r écupérer our bond. Surety that we will then spend full course. Let

, wide awake around 9.30am, with the usual half hour late (and despite having put a clock), we have lunch and then set ourselves the task directly. The menu holds all our brol in our bags, nasal discharge of all things useless, dust widgets dusty, wash tile fat and whatnot.

There are only pictures of me that range. This is normal, the other glands.

History from on base, a small passage Pesetassama needed. While the homemaker trying to scrub the toilet (and I say in passing that it was she who specifically claim to be able to wash the bathroom), and I leave Moumou therefore looking for garbage bags, super glue to finally repair the broken drawer of my dresser , scales, bags and bubble wrap (to occupy us in the plane).

"We should not be longer than two hours. Three large max."

Christophe Goffart, Saturday, 18/12/2010 at 11:03

The hours pass, we have fun like crazy . The bag of K is already full, it requires me to go buy an additional as planned. I take this opportunity to nab the same time to hang some stuff to the bags with our names.

I'm sad because we are going.

It is 17:30, we ended our hard work. I refer to my previous quote for measuring the relevance and accuracy of my initial expectations. I will also cites another, that sums up our feeling at the end of the day.

"What Saturday crapper!"

Christophe Goffart, Saturday, 18/12/2010 at 5:31 p.m.

Yes, well, I quote a lot today but on the other side, I was again forced to write an article on a day zero with the task, and here I quote someone else, "to make it interesting" .

Incidentally, the owner said this morning that happen either today or tomorrow. Surprisingly, it did not come this Saturday but it's not more bad!

I leave you with some clips of a little old but still culturally exquisite.

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The last day poutine

At 6 days of return, tempers flare and preparations begin to implement.

Our rental agency foam (the same that we had not given the right keys on the day of our arrival, and even that was not aware that we had blown our door) gives us 2 -3 different versions of things to do to get our bond. The last of which was waiting for the owner password to confirm you can retrieve it gives us hope that it will be more responsive this weekend than it has been for two weeks for mail that He was sent. Brief.

Anyway, if leave Montreal means good news (to celebrate Christmas with their families, find the Croats again Marc Leclercq, etc. ...), leaving Montreal also means leaving all great games that are fact. If we thought we should bid farewell Saturday at our byebyebouffeparty, we are lucky, this Wednesday, to see our friends one last time at a meeting of preparation Christmas where we're invited.

The appointment is made for 20 hours at Mont-Royal to get to the Ice (standard for poutine which you have already spoken ). Since we are still ahead and we are fed up because every time one must wait in the cold, Chris and I left earlier to go shopping, decide to keep warm in the buttocks Starbucks St-Denis until 7:50 p.m. before going back underground. We find happiness with almost all the guys: the Ukrainian team, Jerome, Gwen and Angel, William, Dawn and Moumou and we started. Arrived at the restaurant, we expect more or less to be placed 3/4h. Thank you to Lorent who had thought book. This waiting time will be at least allowed Anabelle arrived.

Finally seated, we make our choice, 3 warriors are detached from the group. Ben, William and Angelo control is indeed a GREAT poutine. We still want to point out that these are the only three ladies together and that they had to prove their manhood. Finally, it is a theory like any other.

After some trouble with the (stupid) waitress, Gwen arrives at law enforcement and the accounts are closed. Angel still has almost got to have $ 10 but hey.

The meal goes well, the company is, as usual, very pleasant, and warriors, not wanting perdrent the opposite end somehow their plates.

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(it is unclear Dawn, the fault of stupid waitresses!)

After the restaurant (23h anyway), the most courageous it will join the English beer vats while others return to their cozy little home. When the door of the apartment woke up when Christopher comes home, I get a picture of possum ladle. I'll never be sad.

This morning, between two lines of code, we titillons just our friend Jose.

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And this afternoon, Christopher is happy to finish the disgusting c parishes that made us buy.

"I have papillae frépitent!"

There. That's about all. You will be reviewing soon, so do not be too sad: D

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tips, and stuff brol

Pfiouuuw, not a lot of articles these days ... We did not have too many excuses but hey, it happens. And as bad luck, I'm stuck with me the article that stinks, I'll try summarize all that. First

return on Wednesday when we were supposed to go eat at Raul and Ombeline . We brave the freezing cold for us to make our couple's apartment Hispano-French favorites. We arrived at home, we saw no light inside, it stinks a bit already. We first try to call them, but without success. We therefore decided to send an sms. A few minutes later, the response falls: they went to Toronto with brother and cousin Raul. We are very disappointed and greatly appreciate the passage Facebook for failing to display the qu'Ombeline message we sent several hours earlier to warn us of their absence ...

Nothing to do with the text is just to show there's a lot of snow!

Thursday, we gather together with the Ukrainian team to make a beautiful gift for Kim . Obviously, we had slightly overestimated our abilities cadeaumétrie and despite the fact that the clock is ticking, the realization of this being fed slowly enough. We will be more disrupted in our work by a wild throw snowballs at our window. Lancers signed Raul and Ombeline course which, back in Toronto, went through our house with the family of Raul. We conclude, therefore, the gift of Kim later. While happy with their wonderful discovery the past week, a bus directly connecting them to our apartment, Lorent and Ben are confident and decide not to rush to the last subway of the blue line. So our two friends leave the streets of Darlington around 01:00. They will be back half an hour later, after finding himself the freeze be many minutes at -15 ° as the famous bus that only runs from Friday to Sunday. Supeeeeeer !

To thank us for hosting us at his birthday last week, William invited us to his house and Dawn for a drink on Friday. In summary, we have a lot of fun and had the pleasure of tasting a new discovery: the cheeseburger pizza taste. And yes, it's good.

This Saturday, we held our home ByeByeBouffe one last big night in our house in order to say goodbye to all the people I met here and everyone brought something to eat. Kim and Patrick are the first to arrive, shortly before the scheduled time, which is not worse. We benefit because to offer his gift to our favorite Quebec: a nice book in which we stuck full of pictures with stupid comments. Kim cry, we happily provided a packet of kleenex ...

great success for the pie Niakwa

The rest of the guests began to arrive and every time we discover new ways make us fart belly. Kim and Anabelle have concocted the block my country Chinese and taffy typical Quebec, Lorent and Ben have served hot dogs, Gael brought us muffins burnt due to conversion degrees celsius / farenheit a bit borked .. . I forget because it would take too long to list everything, but it was very good . Only two people still missing the call. Raul and Ombeline are indeed still not arrived when the vast majority of dishes are already well underway if not finished. K had predicted an arrival around 20:45, or with their traditional one and a half late. As for me I put forward a "22h" for messing around. They disembark Finally at 22:50, casual. They will explain it has been selected for a Celtic dance performance or something like that. Pizza Raul nevertheless been very successful.

This last evening with us was very successful. We want to thank again everyone for coming and letting us laugh ourselves well in the last three months. Belgium welcomes you!

Well, by cons, as was expected, there were tons of comic tomorrow. Suffice to say we did not cook Mass this Sunday. We even had dessert too so we went to neighbors to pass it. We hope they have not been poisoned ...

This Sunday, we went to watch a show tribal bellydance troupe organized by Ethereal Tribal . Ok, we especially wanted to see it because that Anabelle was one! We had arranged to meet with the Ukrainian team at Saint-Laurent 19h. For once, it is we who have come to the flock. We did not in fact able to resist the temptation to drive large snowballs in the snow in front of us. We have the same time found that they were not composed of a mixture of water ice gray, grass and dirt as is the case when actually in Belgium ...

It is not much but it is two big balls, believe us!

So we come finally to the Just for Laughs room where the show stands. We wait a long queue in front of a very painful and eventually enter the building. We are then forced to pay $ 2.5 to put our coats the cloakroom. Scandal!

Fortunately, all these little annoyances are forgotten as soon as the show begins. This consisted of about thirty small benefit so we never seem to see the same thing for too long. So it was very rhythmic and f ort nice to see. I'll be back on the blog of Ben and Lorent where there is a nice video of Anabelle. We also thank the latter for the invitation and congratulations for his dance to the music of Tetris!

There, in the middle is Anabelle \\ o /

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Pizzas musical snow

hard to be fully focused before the retransmission of the Canadiens' game ( who win all their games except when we'll see), but I'll still try to tell you our latest doings in date.

How not to start with the influx of white gold on Montreal for two days and two nights? Impossible for me not to start the section by a single point forecast. For those allergic to flakes, visit the next paragraph. While we were almost to regret our homeland and its weather early, we are now reconciled to the snow fairly masterful. Tonight, 40 to 50 cm high powdery cover indeed our beautiful island of Hochelaga and this little corner of Belle Province. The scenery is simply stunning, Montreal scored his beautiful white coat and our surroundings, yet well known, deserve a new look.

The Québec expertise in clearing was not a legend, as is their ability to cope the first storm in stride. Motorists continue in effect to operate smoothly, and snow plows and other equipment related crisscross the city continuously. I attended this morning to a small niche in 40 cm of snow, easy. Those who have left their tank outside for two days by cons will get up early tomorrow ... to locate the vehicle completely buried under mounds freshly fallen white plus those released by the floor skyscraper or plow (snowplow in Quebec for those who think that once again, I crack) . In short, snowy Montreal, it's beautiful.

This Monday night in the middle of the storm, I found the Ukrainian team at the entrance to the subway and we join the first part of the gang caribou at the top of the orange line at Montmorency. Why venture further north in full flood you ask yourself? We had an appointment with our friend Kim for a pizza party rock in his charming home, located deep in Laval.
Buses run despite the snow is plentiful, but we went down to stop earlier than indicated by Kim. Such

the Daltons in the Blizzard , we brave the cold, wind, snow, frost, winter, the north and wolves and end up finding Kim and Patrick came to our rescue. He
best inside and we know the family Kimienne. Our only regret and not being able to try to pin the chinchilla. Too bad, remains to get pizza as expected. I go with Patrick for this delicate mission. The journey is epic but the pilot is skilled and we bring the four maxi-pizza in time more than reasonable.

The rest of the evening is meant to music. Guitar Hero no partiality no amateur real six-string while SingStar that offers only English songs, and it does not help much specialist French variety of the band.

matter finally, games are very nice and everyone likes to play rock star. Some massacres or duets hell later and it's already time for the bus back. Kim thank you so much for this great evening!

The winter weather does not prevent us from returning home by midnight. A few steps from our is, K can not resist the urge to push in the fresh powder Christopher then discard it entirely ... Unless it's the reverse? Well, I've seen, I know who it is, but I will say nothing.

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We wanted it, we got it. There are plenty of snow in Montreal!