after about a solid minute of heavy duty teeth brushing, i realized i was using my fathers toothbrush. ugh.

sunday morning:

weve just finished enjoying a lovely complimentary breakfast at the hotel. we are also still without loonies or toonies of any sort, so hopefully being tipped was not what our server had in mind.

At some normal style northern new jersey bar, feeling like a straight juggalo.

It's nearing the six oclock hour and we are still without both lodging and any sort of canadian currency.  We are, however, just speaking at people in english.  To what I can only imagine is their delight.

Enjoying a tuna salad sandwich/greek salad you pick two feast at panera in the cultural epicenter of plattsburgh, ny. Will be experiencing radio silence upon crossing the boarder to avoid astronomical fees. Clearly not my idea.

Blamo temporary international data plan. First world problem solved with a first world solution.

A mere three hours outside of the city and rest stop establishments do not carry the new yorker.  Dying a slow and painful death.

Additionally if I were a "precious" metal according to my father I would be copper.  Ryan is silver, at least.

Update: connor is bronze and michael is aluminium

Canadian father daughter roadtrip diaries:

My father is currently telling me about how much he loves crows, and how he feeds them dog food by tossing it into the trees.