Shit got rowdy rowdy and I spent the next day nursing the worst hangover. Caro and I went to the market to grab some eats.


Caitie informed me that Heloise was having a weekend long party at her cottage in La Peche. After a few hours of watching cops and hydrating myself I was ready for the mission.
3 levels of party; roof, patio, lakeside...fuck yeah!

Most of these cars were used as beds, it's funny seeing people in trunks when they aren't dead. No one in mine.

Weezy's breakfast of choice: Bloody Cesar.

Caitie and I basically went off roading to find the classic Quebec food spot Jean Burger. Caitie if you're reading this I kind of forgot to tell you your right break light is burnt. Sorries!
I want more of this come summer please.
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