



The second half of my week in toronto, also action packed
First up i needed somewhere to sleep, and i was rescued by Dina, another wonderful couchsurfing host, who offered me her place at very short notice.
A friendly and caring indie music loving teacher who only sleeps 3-4 hours a night...
She was also hosting an entire french family with two small kids and a baby, who engaged in fiercely competitive games of Jenga.
During the day i went to Casa Loma. This is an extravegant fairytale castle style mansion overlooking downtown Toronto, built in the twenties by a rich businessman, who was then made bankrupt and lost it all.
I suppose it makes a good proxy for the real chateauxs that people tour round in Europe, but overall = tacky.
Canadians are so much more down to earth, they don't flip out with excitement about you being foreign like in the US. And they don't feel the need to put their national flag on every available object. I guess they aren't so insecure?
Second up i had a ticket to see Two Door Cinema Club at a venue called the "Kool Haus". It was jam packed full of students - i shouldn't have been surprised having just found out that there are 100,000 in the city!
But it did make me feel really really tall! I felt like an island.
Good gig though, although the singer messed up the first line of the first song!
Monday i went to Toronto Zoo. In the rain. So not only did i get the usual zoo experience of watching animals sleep and look miserable, but i got soaked whilst they sat under their shelters. Oh and none of the cafes were open, because apparently every tourist attraction practically shuts down after the Labour Day bank holiday.
Tuesday i went to the Royal Ontario Museum, and Toronto Islands. Both of which were nice but won't get in my top 10 memorable things.
The ROM had exhibits of native things, Canadian things, far eastern things, and Bollywood posters??!?
Did make me think that i want to know more practical things. How to work with wood etc. Everything is so mass produced, mass reliance - what happens when there is an oil crisis and the machines stop working...
The islands were a pleasant walk through leafy green glades, with waterways of lillipads, waterfowl, weeping willows, and bridges that monet would have painted. And a frisbee golf course
In the evenings Dina took me to an open mic night, where the standard ranged from the stereotypical guy like me singing oasis songs out of tune, to pro musicians (some girl who was in Broken Social Scene), back to crazy old women basically doing karaoke and not knowing the words, and finishing with an act named "Truth", which was a guy at the piano singing the worst song i've ever heard, "Let me love again... and again and again and again" (i think he said again about 17 times). He had been waiting 6 hours to perform! Scary.
And the next evening to a comedy sketch / improv show at a venue called Second City. I forgot to mention that both my couchsurfing hosts were in improv comedy groups! Anyway, it was excellent, including a cameo from Ryan Stiles (Herb in Two and a half men). And i had a drink consisting of hot cider and Goldschlager, which was nice!