Toronto - The Armpit of Canada (...not according to me)
In 2023 I decided to put on my big girl pants and make the most of Adam's work trips. The furthest I'd travelled on a plane by myself had been to Liverpool, a 30 minute hop, skip and jump across the water. You would think then that little old me would take it slow and maybe head to Europe, 2 or 3 hours should do it, right? Wrong. It was time to make the journey to Canada! … With my brother and I known for 'nothing being straightforward', we found ourselves on the hard shoulder of the motorway to Dublin at 5am; me standing with my phone torch shining on him while he changed the tyre that had just popped on route to the airport. Thankfully he had a spare and we were on the road again, I caught my flight but he was extremely late for work travelling at 50mph the whole way home! I arrived at Dublin airport with hand luggage only so I sailed through security, and waited to board the 7 and a half hour flight to Toronto. … I was weirdly ca...