Legal Alien: A Scotsman in Montreal


OK, so I've got my own place now! The place I went to see at the end was a bit of a dive - semi-basement, in the Village (complete with transvestite hooker on the corner apparently), and the room was just a section of the living room divided by a curtain. Nope, it's gonna be the quiet, relaxed life in the rarified area of Outremont.

Now I just need to work out when to move in, and what furniture I need - a trip to Ikea may be coming up methinks! I don't really care too much about quality, since I don't know just how long I'd be staying in one place, so if it's only good for a couple of years, no worries.