So now this Thursday morning whilst I sit and ponder the more important things in life, lets all take a look at how I passed the time on my final day in the wonderful city of Montreal...
Deciding that the idea that we could come to Montreal and not at one point try a bagel seemed ludicrous, we started the day at a lovely little eatery on Mount Royal Street for a very tasty breakfast.
Continuing for a long stroll down Mount Royal, where unfortunately due to it being Easter Sunday a lot of the shops were closed. We did however find a place that made deserts and I tried my first ever macaroon- which even though they look like little cookies, they are more like cakes- nom nom.
Then we caught the train over to Old Montreal, but stopped along the way to get some nice photo booth pictures.
We found the nicest cafe in Old Montreal called Marche De La Villette, where we had a waiter with eyes like the moon and a sweet man who played songs on his accordion- thus it seemed terribly appropriate that we drink some wine.