Headed down to Front Street, a mere 2 blocks down from my place, to check out the four-legged friendlies over at the outdoor festival, 'Woofstock.' There were so many amazing dogs, all kinds of different breeds, and as a dog lover I was in heaven. I'm lucky there wasn't a booth that sold actual dogs, otherwise I would have made an impulse purchase. Met up with some of the usual suspects. I love Louis. Saw Jord and his parents. Got a snapshot of one of the many pugs in his life. This is Ike. Matt Rennick and Oliver. Mabel. Little girl gets some "respect" from Louis. Puppies. Sparky gets some bulldog love. "HHHEEEYYYYYY!!!" Love was in the air. Some puppies even put on their party hats for the special occasion. Louis shares his secrets. Jenga Bernese Mountain Dog, my dream dog.
Mike "Boiler" Boileau and I decided to hit up the Hockey Hall of Fame. Seeing as I'm still new to the city, and he was visiting, we decided it was the "tourist" thing to do. Besides, we're Canadian, it's our civic duty. We took in some of the greats...
Ken Dryden Eddie "The Eagle" Belfour Wayne "The Great One" Gretzky Miles Horton aka Tim Horton and the name behind the delicious coffee. And some not so great moments... Jerseys of the world... As a young boy, I would have gladly killed any of you for this collection here... Lord Stanley... Sick fitted... The replica of the Montreal Canadiens locker room. Go Habs Go! This man's older brother used to date my mother. If things had gone another way, he might have been my uncle. But his brother's kids look like they we were beat with the "ugly" hockey stick, so I wouldn't change a thing. Thanks Mom! We ended the day with a little one on one time with The Eagle. He stone walled the two of us. Coup Fourre!