Toronto does not serve my pant needs. Well the airport doesn’t. If I was feeling adventurous I would leave the airport and venture into the city itself in a quest for pants. I have the time, but I have no idea where to go looking. Or how much it will cost to actually get anywhere. Or where they would be selling non-seasonal clothing.
Guess I’ll be using the resort plan.
Unfortunately the Toronto airport isn’t as nice as the Edmonton one. Here I have to pay for Wi-fi. So this post won’t actually get posted until I can get free internet access again.
The flight to here did have the video terminals in the seat in front of me. I could have watched several films I’m actually interested in seeing. I could have. Instead I actually slept. Now I’m hungry.