This was the last "viajecillo, the Mingan Archipelago National Park, 1100 km northeast of here.
A site that ye say that only one in the world, the truth is that he was very handsome, despite that, our idea, that of Manu, the groom, Beate (a German) and I, it was to see puffins ( Well that was mostly a matter of Manu and myself) could not be. And we come on Saturday at noon after an egg and part of another of hours stuck in the car, which had come almost direct from the gigs on Friday. We settled into the motel, and discover the village that, Havre-St-Pierre, more French than the French, the mother who bore them. To find someone who speaks English fabric ... The fact is that the park office 
c wrong for being out of season, something we already knew (although it should be able to go out of season, as the web gets), and off-season that we call the administration open only Monday through Friday, "great truth? For more: we were trying to find someone who could lead us in his little boat to the archipelago, and found one, but, as Sunday was going to rain was not going to be, and us on Monday we had to go back to early . So we try to spend the rest of d
ed as we could, because the people there is nothing to do other than the park, nothing. So both Saturday and Sunday we went through the towns and places more or less closely, to see nature, but no moose, should be hidden too ... What we did at the end was to call the guy and tell him that if he could 
we go on Monday very first time, that was yes. At 7 am we were stuck in the little boat heading for the islands. We saw 3 in just under 3 hours and back, without seeing a fucking puffin because they are on the islands of the archipelago's side, and we were in the middle. So we turned to the experience of a madman and preparing another trip to the island of Grand Manan, New Brunswick, that there is that if any in the summer. 
That is perhaps the most important
out of gigs in recent weeks, the rest: we started the season of barbecues, birthday dinner supercelebración St . Adèle, barbecue and party at St. Adèle and dinner party in Montreal, almost na, including piñata. If between that, the Mexican beers and dinner at a Mexican theme was holding me, but that if, despite the party in Montreal was short, was great. And now began the season go to the lake, to spend afternoon chatting and drinking some beers, or simply get to 
do something or go somewhere the weekend as St. Sauveur or Montreal. Also inaugurate football season in the municipal field, with mosquitoes, the bastards are still there, and we are preparing a link between companies can be a joke ... 
curro And as usual, in the same great game, there for the remains, which is barely long ... and between that and the calm with which the customer takes the things we have to stay, for a long time. But hey, not bad, there are things out there much worse, much worse ...
Just one more thing: if you want to call me nerdy, but Today is a sad day. English, Atari is dead.
Snifff
Bye!
PS: I put the picture she made Manu stop signal Innu (Eskimo) because it will not let me put that I made and it goes great ... xD Manu, you're a bad girl! : P
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