SIGH!!!!** I’m not actually positive of where I am right now. Parts of me still feel like I’m on top of the mountain to be honest. This may sound bad, but the 3 days I spent in Montréal felt better than my Florida trip and my Jamaica trip (Kinda but not really but moretimes). It was such an experience and we made such memories. The initial ride there took roughly 3 hours more than it had to. At no point during the trip did we ever make a wrong turn and get lost. But we kept hesitating and stopping for directions that we had in front of us all along. One print out of directions, one GPS thingy, 6 people and 3 unnecessary stops later we arrive at Mont Tremblant. Our initial check in time was between 6-7 pm but we arrived maybe 11:30pm. After we checked in and went over all the details of our stay we made our way down to our Condo! It was really like an episode of those reality shows when they show you where you’re gonna stay. We all ran up the stairs, opened every door, closet, window and anything we could. It was wood and tiles from top to bottom. Huge windows and balconies extremely spacious. The girls wanted to draw straws for the Master bedroom with the Jacuzzi tub. Now, Fancy n I came with our lovies but Sina J n Juicy didn’t. So it made sense for one of the couples to get the master bedroom with the Jacuzzi hottub and all the fixins since it was Valentines weekend…..But we drew names n of course the two single ladies get the romantic room. **Hair flip** P.S. Neither of them even used the hottub!! Thanks bitches lol.
Regardless the rest of the condo was beautiful. We drank, ate, played games and carried on for the rest of the night. Once we woke from our turbulent night we all came together made breakfast and went on the road. A shuttle picked us up right by our condo and the scenic route up the hill was to die for. Now I knew that we were going to some sort of ski resort. But I still wasn’t anywhere near prepared for it. The hills, the snow, the lifts, the people. It was just a beautiful place to be. Cabane a sucre is a childhood memory I had that came to surface on the hill, maple syrup frozen on fresh snow n eaten…**drools**. Fancy was set on having a Beaver Tale n Apple Cider, so we trekked up and down hill on a quest for her Beaver tale. What I found cute was the lil “warm up stops” they had around the hill; they would have lil pits with burning wood and although at first it doesn’t appear to be warm, you actually get quite toasty. That shit was soo surreal. It was well worth every moment spent there in the cold. We took so many pictures I cant even add them to this post.
We do intend on going back of course. Maybe during th summer, who knows but it will have to happen again. We didn’t know how to prepare, but now that we do. It will work out beautifully. Juicy really kept our vibe going. She was our designated DJ for the weekend. She had every possible tune for us to listen to.
We really wanted to take advantage of the long weekend. So once we were done the 2 nights at the resort, we made our way back into the city, Montreal, to go get my sister. Now I havnt seen my dad in maybe 2 years-ish. So when we stopped to pick her up I surprised my dad by showing up, no phone call or anything. He was in shock, but really happy to see me, he didn’t recognize me at first since I cut my hair. We hugged for what seemed like 20 minutes, while the girls n the guys were standing outside his door. So I let him know I had company and that we drove and something in my dad said “invite the kids in” so that he did. He was an extremely good host. “pop and cookies for the kids”..lmao…wow. I even specified to him that I brought the boyfriend, and he seemed more than happy to know him and just seemed extra warm towards him **WEIRDDDDD* but good n I love it.
So once the “family day” time was over, all 7 of us packed up in search for a hotel. To unwind and head out for a night in Montreal. My lil sister is so damn cyyyyute dammit. So I really don’t even remember which hotel we ended up at but we had a good night and headed back out early. I know im skimping on details, but tis honestly because I cant remember too much of it. So I intend on coming back with more once my memories come back!!
Back to Reality
Remstaar*
Regardless the rest of the condo was beautiful. We drank, ate, played games and carried on for the rest of the night. Once we woke from our turbulent night we all came together made breakfast and went on the road. A shuttle picked us up right by our condo and the scenic route up the hill was to die for. Now I knew that we were going to some sort of ski resort. But I still wasn’t anywhere near prepared for it. The hills, the snow, the lifts, the people. It was just a beautiful place to be. Cabane a sucre is a childhood memory I had that came to surface on the hill, maple syrup frozen on fresh snow n eaten…**drools**. Fancy was set on having a Beaver Tale n Apple Cider, so we trekked up and down hill on a quest for her Beaver tale. What I found cute was the lil “warm up stops” they had around the hill; they would have lil pits with burning wood and although at first it doesn’t appear to be warm, you actually get quite toasty. That shit was soo surreal. It was well worth every moment spent there in the cold. We took so many pictures I cant even add them to this post.
We do intend on going back of course. Maybe during th summer, who knows but it will have to happen again. We didn’t know how to prepare, but now that we do. It will work out beautifully. Juicy really kept our vibe going. She was our designated DJ for the weekend. She had every possible tune for us to listen to.
We really wanted to take advantage of the long weekend. So once we were done the 2 nights at the resort, we made our way back into the city, Montreal, to go get my sister. Now I havnt seen my dad in maybe 2 years-ish. So when we stopped to pick her up I surprised my dad by showing up, no phone call or anything. He was in shock, but really happy to see me, he didn’t recognize me at first since I cut my hair. We hugged for what seemed like 20 minutes, while the girls n the guys were standing outside his door. So I let him know I had company and that we drove and something in my dad said “invite the kids in” so that he did. He was an extremely good host. “pop and cookies for the kids”..lmao…wow. I even specified to him that I brought the boyfriend, and he seemed more than happy to know him and just seemed extra warm towards him **WEIRDDDDD* but good n I love it.
So once the “family day” time was over, all 7 of us packed up in search for a hotel. To unwind and head out for a night in Montreal. My lil sister is so damn cyyyyute dammit. So I really don’t even remember which hotel we ended up at but we had a good night and headed back out early. I know im skimping on details, but tis honestly because I cant remember too much of it. So I intend on coming back with more once my memories come back!!
Back to Reality
Remstaar*
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