Some of the bad things of the trip really made me appreciate the end of the trip - coming home. I lost my camera the third day. I left it in the restaurant we were in (I am sure!). It never turned up. In SK someone would have turned it in, not taken it. Then, the French. Some were nice, but we ran across some that were really rude! At the wedding for example, we were unfortunately seated at a table with all french, except us. They only spoke French around us, although I knew for a fact that they could all speak English. They got up to do a little song and did not invite us. We just felt completely excluded. Luckily, my hubby has a great sense of humour and kept me laughing about it all.
Then the noise. We were on a busy street in a hotel with a hot bar, which we were above. In short, little sleep.
I had a great time in Montreal, but I am very happy to be home again. The kitties were super happy to see us, I know we will have a great sleep, and there are no French people here.