When the confusion of the first months after birth began to pass, and we were again able to perceive their environment not only from the standpoint of "feed-wash, change clothes," habitually knocked in the head the idea of traveling. Traditionally, Christmas and New Year holidays we spent outside the home. And this year did not want to make exceptions.
Summer continues. Perhaps now is the "hay", the apogee of transport. The main work, as before Charters of the regions and the capital of the resorts of the Turkish-Greek-Montenegro and the Spanish-Egyptian direction.
And this is - breadfruit. To taste the baked breadfruit remind me yesterday warmed mashed potatoes or hot bread crumb propechёnnogo bad, and if they fry in deep fat like french fries, you get a taste of yesterday, but hot "potato" fries.
In London now conduct special raids on each bike party. Police arrived with his camper, catches volunteer cyclists and invites them to stand up and sit in the cockpit.
Even before we got to the Iguazu Falls, someone mentioned to me that in those places are found some raccoons that well, just do not give a pass to anyone !! After this message all my thoughts, of course, were only about them! And even waterfalls me as a little interest at first - very much like to find at least one raccoon !! ;)
I managed to visit only two Canadian cities in Montreal and Quebec. Located close to each other, they seemed completely different to me. If Quebec resembles a fallen asleep provincial French urban-type settlement, then Montreal is what you get, decide someone to connect New York with Paris, i.e. completely explosive mixture!