Nashville. Atlanta. Montréal.
Nashville to explore.
Atlanta to discover.
Montréal to return.
It’s no secret that I love Montréal. I can’t wait to see the projections on the downtown buildings, to hear the languages blending together, and to smell the rubber-tired Metro and in the pizza-smell filled RESO.
Loving and returning make intending a bit easier, too.
Intending to savour summer, to dance a little, and to Bixi bike everywhere.
Can’t wait to get back.