We woke up on our last day in Montreal excited for a VERY hyped up breakfast. Shannon said they were her favorite bagels in the world. We found out that she has terrible taste. After the breakfast we biked uphill in order to climb Mount Royal. It didn’t make much sense. After seeing the foggy skyline we hiked back down to visit a world renowned deli. I have been told a pastrami sandwich was one of the best many trekkers have ever had. While there the first of our group of seven departed. Trekker Jack is now no longer with us. Meaning he was picked up by his grandparents. After the deli we ventured to the underground city. Not quite as exciting as it sounds but a pretty good mall nonetheless. We then bought more souvenirs and Ben and Jerry’s again (not a sponsor). We then got all our stuff from the hostel, biked to a park across the street from the bus station, and disassembled our bikes. Trekker Caleb had an issue with his bike, quite severe. We didn’t have the tools to get his wheels off. After breaking a bolt or two we succeed. Now, we are waiting for the bus to take us to New York City.
-Trekker Josh