living out of a suitcase is challenging. as you seen i am v. attached to my rose print scarf, slouchy cardigan, and white brogues.
i think i was in Montreal when i took these pictures. the whole tour bus thing was so rushed: my most vivid collection of the tour included a lot of sleeping, holding in pee, oriental buffets, and dual language barriers.
i don’t know how much i like tours. sure i have the fanny pack and the posing with a cheesy smile down to a tee, but i really don’t like the idea of being shoved into a pretty scene and take gazillion of pictures. that isn’t actually getting to know the city. for sure i will retrace my steps back to montreal. it is a seriously gorgeous city.