On this day I'd decided I wanted to go check out a smaller city in the area. After all, I was paying for a rental car, so may as well use it for something. I wanted to check out Kitchener and London, but only had time for one. I decided to go with Kitchener, since it was known for having German heritage (it was originally named Berlin and changed during the first World War), and I naturally assumed I could go to a Biergarten and get a nice frothy mug of German lager. Big mistake that was. You know what they say happens when you assume...

The first half of my second Toronto day was taken up by the Royal Ontario Museum. This is a huge museum that covers just about every time period there is, showcasing artifacts from Precambrian fossils to 1700s porcelain and pretty much everything in between. Here's just a smattering of it...

A year before this trip I ventured all the way from my then-home in San Antonio, Texas to the Owl's Head ski resort in Québec to do a Spartan Super. Then the next day I pulled a volunteer shift so I could get a free race later. At the time I had assumed that my free race credit would work for any Spartan Race, but it turns out it was only valid in eastern Canada! So, of course, I had no choice but to cross the border yet again.

Looking back on this increasingly distant trip, I can see I could've planned it better. Usually I don't get too detailed in making plans for trips, rather I'll just research what I want to see, make a list, and try to knock out as much as I can in no particular order. But I don't recall doing even that for my three days in Montréal; I just drove in after the Spartan and thought "OK, I'm here, now what?" This is probably why there isn't much else to read about here besides Olympic Stadium-area attractions and downtown bar hopping. What I did see was definitely worth it, though, and I think the last day was the most worthwhile.