We made our slow way to Toronto today. Got up early only to wait till mid-day for our delayed flight. Not too horrible, but really, LaGuardia is such an unpleasant, ill equipped airport. We'd forgotten. Next time, we take the longer trip to JFK happily.
Further weird snags getting into the flat (reminiscent of our benighted arrival in London - Chris and Marg will know what that means). In all the years of renting places abroad, this was the first that really left a bad taste in our mouths. Instead of a 2 bedroom place in a building with a pool, we were ushered into a 1 bedroom with no pool and no explanation. We're making it work,
Anyway, we still managed to find a lovely restaurant for a much needed fortified beverage and delicious food. Linda had a Southern fried chicken sandwich with jicama slaw and one of the prettiest side salads I've ever seen. I had Coconut shrimp with a spicy sweet broth, fried taro chips, and a Thai slaw. Now back at the flat, which does at least have a balcony as promised and a view of the Toronto Tower.
Hopefully we'll start the new day fresh and wash that landlord right out of out hair.