I bid Montreal adieu as I prepare to head back home to Toronto.
Mom making taralli for Akemi…
Sis models the Akemi’s belated Christmas apron.
No trip to Montreal would be complete without a visit to Smoke Meat Pete. Meat was a little dryer than on past visits but still delicious.
I am, apparently, impatiently awaited back in Toronto where someone – who shall remain nameless – hasn’t pooped since I left town three days ago.