This is long. You've been warned.
The next day, my sister had to work so her husband and I set off to continue exploring the city. We met up with my parents at their hotel and stopped to chat for a bit before heading to the Ex.
As soon as we walked into the Ex, sissy's hubs saw that Superdogs was performing so we raced to the show only to find that we had to wait until the next showing since this one had already started. With at least an hour and a half to kill, we wandered through the Ex looking at the "best in show" plants, the sand castle sculptors, and the mossy bears.
We made it out to the fair where I found the oh-so-delicious waffle ice-cream sandwich.
Y'all.
HEAVENLY.
After we walked around the fairgrounds, we went back inside to the Sherlock Holmes exhibit (I still need to find this picture...) and ran to Superdogs incredibly early to get some of the best seats in the house. After the 30 min show was over, we decided to leave and meet up with my sister for dinner.
We caught the streetcar up Bathurst to College St. and walked down to Vivoli for dinner. We each got a different, delicious pizza and a drink and had such a good time. We then walked to the most unassuming bar ever - Black Hoof Cocktail Bar - where we continued to drink and make fools of ourselves. We finally decided to call it a night since the next day would be jammed full of errands and partying.
We woke up Saturday knowing we had a lot of errands to run before the party, so we grabbed Tim Horton's and went grocery shopping. We bought food so we could host my parents for a late lunch and ordered food for brunch the next morning. My parents came by the house later in the day to eat and catch up with my sister since they had only gotten into town the night before and hadn't seen her yet, and they were leaving in the morning.
We got all fancy around 5ish before taking an Uber to the party venue, where I proceeded to meet all 264894 of their closest friends (okay... maybe that is an exaggeration, but there were a good bit of people there). I spent most of the night talking to and dancing with my brother-in-law's brother and his girlfriend and their cousin, but I did manage to dance with my mom and sister before the night was over. After the party ended, my sister, her husband and I stayed a little bit afterwards to talk to the band before heading back home.
In the morning, my sister held brunch at the house and I headed out to the airport to catch my 2pm flight back to the States.
And lucky for me, I got the row all to myself going home.
I'll be back Toronto.
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