We had a slow start to the day and headed out after 1pm for the Parc du Mont Royal which is not far behind the hotel. Well let me be a little more specific it is not too far UP THE HUGE HILL to the entrance of the park.
After making it up the hill, gasping for air but trying to look somewhat cool I was stopped in my tracks by the sudden appearance of a large amount of wooden stairs that seemed to be ascending to the heavens. Now had I known at that stage that there was in fact over 400 steps to climb I may have found a good excuse not to go but that knowledge came all too late.
Naturally Mr "I've just climbed Mt. Kilimanjaro" was fine and even Eyad decided to sprint ahead. I on the other hand took many opportunities to stop on the landings and pretend I was taking photos so that all those svelte gorgeous French Canadians who were jogging up and down the steps having conversations with each other didn't notice that I was close to collapsing in a heap. Frankly I am surprised that were no defibrillators on the route up, I mean seriously I can not be the only out of shape person climbing up there?
Anyway I made it, no Rocky-Style dance from me, just a slow crawl to bench at the Chalet to enjoy the view which was some what blurred from the copious amounts of sweat running down my face (just a heads up, sweat and make-up - NOT a good look my friends).
Eyad wanted an ice-cream but I was looking forward to the cafe inside, ahhhh nice air-conditioning. Hmmm, no what was inside was a row of blooming vending machines, seriously! We got our waters and ice-cream and sat down to relax and enjoy the view.
The view over Montreal was wonderful even on a cloudy day.
Eyad loves taking photos with my phone, this was his selfie with Momma.
There was a lot more park to explore but as there were no playgrounds Eyad lost interest pretty quickly and we decided to head back down and find somewhere for lunch. I am pleased to say the return was much more to my pace.
After lunch we headed back to the hotel so I could finish some bookings and make our train reservations for the morning up to Quebec. After peeling off my clothes, yes jeans were not the best choice today, I relaxed in my bath knowing all too well I will feel this pain tomorrow!
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