Kingston-Ottawa-Montreal

A lovely trip, recorded poorly by yours truly. The shows were amazing and the trip was great apart from having our pedals stolen and those guys that tried to tear my limbs off because they thought I took their picture in Montreal. I don't think it was for religious/soul stealing reasons, rather, "I'm wanted in a few different countries and can't afford to have a record of my presence in this country" reasons. Other than that, fun abounds in the city of Montreal!

Take that, Phil Collins


Drew aka 'Cool Guy'


Surf's Up?!


We stayed at Frasier and Owen's place in Montreal. They have a nice table and stuff!


Kingston - the City of Breakfast

These pancakes were incompatible with last night's Frangelico




Ottawa - the City of Weird Cheap Stuff and Candy











We stayed with Ben's aunt and uncle. They're the best. Ben's aunt and uncle for co-mayor! They have the coolest kitchen:


The Predator exploded himself during the headliner's set. The nuclear fallout was pretty brutal the next day.


And thus spake Montreal unto the Anglos, "Fuck you guys". We have zero talent and therefor rely entirely on effects units. Bake Sale for pedals ASAP, right guys?


Then we drove off into the Sun. LITERALLY.


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