We arrived home last night, and we’ve been getting questions about whether we would tackle something like this again. All four of us answer an unqualified “yes,” though Henry’s “yes” may be colored by his seven viewings of “Moana” during our trip.
Before we arrived in Montreal, we spent a few days in Toronto. It’s cliche to say that Canadians are nice, and “nice” is about generic as adjectives come, so I will say that the people we met in Toronto were helpful. When Henry began crying in the hotel breakfast room one morning, an employee came dashing over with coloring pages and crayons.
Remember how Greg said that this long trip would be great because we would have stories? Anyone who knows our family knows that there is no way we would go a full month without a doctor visit. Here we go: