And in Toronto, we took some pictures. Not to mention that I bought a bike chain bracelet, a silver chain to hang my ankh on, a copper ring, a steak dinner, a few coffees, and some cigars. Nick, on the other hand, bought a chain and a ring.

We arrived at the parking lot in my Focus, and left armed only with a backpack, some money, and two cameras.

From there we headed out to the St Lawrence Market (is that the one), where I bought the bracelet. Also looked at a chain with a copper cross pendant on it. Cost +$50. I didn’t get it. I don’t pay that much for stuff that hangs on my body. Thank you.

From there we went to St James Cathedral and took some pictures inside, one of which worked out. Without a flash or low-light options on the cameras, everything comes out blurry or funky looking. Not our fault, really. But the building is immense, ornate, and utterly flabergasting. They don’t build ‘em like that anymore, that’s for sure. Nowadays we get bastardizations of architecture such as The Crystal Cathedral. The Crystal Horrific Pile of Crap. But I digress.

From there we hit up the second Starbucks of the day (and passed where we would later eat dinner), grabbed a Jones and a Latte, and talked to this dude about how we were taking pictures of the city.

Other highlights included the Mexican festival at Nathan Phillips, visiting a largely empty City Hall, trying to find the PATH underground thingy, and finding out that Indigo had removed our table of checkers. The morons.

So, here are the pictures.

And that, my friends, is it. Oh, and we saw lots of people who were dressed a little differently than us. But we didn’t mind, now did we.

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