took a few hundred photos that day, so I'm going to do a real quick summary here. Ill have posts posted later on about specific stuff.
The first thing we did was travel under the drawbridge on the boat. Now, I have never seen t
he drawbridge up before. As a kid I always wanted to, but my timing was always unlucky. So it was great that the first time I had ever seen the bridge raised was when I was traveling BENEATH it!!!! ^_^
It took us quite a while to figure out what this was
By the time we got to the island it was a flawless
sky. No clouds, and just enough wind to keep you comfortable. It was the perfect day,
and I haveta say I was surprised... I w
asn't expecting the island to be t
his green!!!!
This is from the hotel
balcony!
I thought that this looked like something from a fairy tale. It was the perfect, quaint little cottage, ya know? Like little red riding hood should come running out anytime soon 0_0
Sorry about this picture being all obnoxious and sideways... but it was a large spire of stone in memory a Rev. John Tuckeam. The spire was so tall you could see it over the trees. Im assuming this guy was pretty important. haha. There was also a stone that talked about how John Smith settled the island. Take THAT Pocahontas!!!!
The seagulls were pretty interesting. They were everywhere and they were obviously used to humans. But still they seemed to own the place, and on almost every pile of stones there was one adult seagull standing majestically just watching... then dad and I realized why. In the brush all around were little baby seagulls running around! it was adorable.


























Montreal has more churches in one city than any city in North America, but none compare to what was inside the Notre-Dame De Montreal Basilica. From the outside it looks rather dull; high walls made of gray stone with angels set into the walls. So when I was told that we'd be spending an hour inside the building I prepared myself for a boring ride. But when I walked inside, what I saw was so breathtaking that I quite literally began to cry. Never in my life had I been inside or near anything of such architectural beauty. I could have spent days in the church just looking at
the spiraling, wood-carved stair cases and the stain glass windows... not to mention both of the organs that were about the size of my house!!! At one point someone started playing a few notes on the organ and I felt like my insides were melting. haha. There was an entire room painted gold too. These pictures are my favorites out of the ones I took. It was hard choosing favorites. 


