Last Day in Canada

We made it!

Well, to the airport at least, as I write this (it will have been posted after the fact, since I'm not willing to pay $10 for 40 minutes of internet access).

It was definitely down to the wire as David and I raced around Toronto running last-minute errands. Still carting stuff to storage just hours before we were due to leave for the airport, we left apartment 605 in our little building for the last time. Look how empty it is!







Strangely, when we started to empty it, it seemed to look bigger, but fully emptied out, it appears pretty small after all. It's hard to believe that the two of us – and all our stuff! – lived here for three years. It's also hard to believe we managed to cram the entire lot into a 12x15' storage unit. There was just enough room. David performed a few minor miracles finding the last few nooks and crannies for the final carload.







Now, our lives have narrowed to just two packs and a couple of daypacks.



And, of course, those same lives have broadened to twenty-one weeks of new places to explore!