Tuesday May 26, 2009
We could have taken a later train to Toronto but M & M had to work that day and we felt safer getting there early anyway. The train trip from London to Toronto is about 2 hours long. M1 had to come home from work to drive us to the train station. I'm sure we got Tim Horton's coffee on the way, because more often than not, if you're driving around in Ontario, you're sipping on a Tim Horton's coffee. He dropped us off and went back to work. Thank you M & M for having us, feeding us and driving us all over the place!
Inside the train station I was standing in line at the ticket counter while Glenn was relaxing up in the lounge. The only person ahead of me was an Iroquois man. I know that because it said so on his bag. I felt like saying, "Wow, I've never met an Iroquois person before!" but figured he would think I was an idiot so I just chatted a bit. He offered to let me go ahead, twice, which I thought was mighty nice because who ever does that except at the grocery checkout when you've got one item and they've got 50? But I declined.

The train left at noon so we got lunch. I love sitting there getting fed, like in the old days on airplanes.
Top left: they always bring you hot towels first.
Top right: main courses come after. Glenn had pasta and I had fish.
Bottom left: cute station at Woodstock.
Bottom right: train station in Toronto.

It was a cool, grey day in Toronto. You barely need to go outside though because covered walkways go for blocks and blocks. They pass through malls, split off in different directions and aren't terribly well marked. Here, a big Kleenex ad hangs over a doorway.