Montreal is awesome. Only there for 36 hours, our trip felt much to short, too rushed, to get a good feel for the city. Nevertheless, I enjoyed my time there and wouldn't hesitate to go back. It's funky. It's French as hell. It's got a thriving metal scene. And the motherfucking Portuguese lady who took the chicken I ordered and chopped it into bits with the meat cleaver? I was in love. And I had an insta-stomachboner.

There's nothing too special photographically about these, but they're good and I feel like they captured the essence of our brief, wild trip in the great white northern wastes of Canada.

Here's a link to the gallery.

Montreal Gallery - 07/25/2009