Courtesy of Ferris...

In the Jolly Trolley.


Harrison's amazing friends who allowed the 11 of us to crash in their place for the weekend. They were phenomenal. Or pushovers. I'll go with phenomenal.


Outside the Jolly Trolley, and apparently still smiling.


Dave with a bucket on his head. I guess.


In the bar at UNB. We were about half the people there, and we drunkenly, obnoxiously took the place over. They never did play Wheat Kings.


AJ and his two pitchers of beer. His OWN two.

Courtesy of Shay...

At the game - all pretty smiley considering the 2 hours of sleep and all the driving to get there (so worth it).


Yeah, it was cold at that game. I was actually wearing 9 shirts/sweaters and had my pjs on under everything. Very, very cold.


After our Hawks killed the Axemen - too bad their fans were so rude to us when they came in - must have been a painful walk out.


The nook, created by Benoit as a more comfortable sleeping alternative than the van seats - definitely a good call.


One of the many, many times we stopped for fast food, but one of the few that wasn't Tim Hortons.


The scoreboard. Beautiful.


On the road to Halifax.


Le fromagerie - we passed it heading in to Halifax from Quebec, but it was too early to stop on the way back so we just caught a picture. Shay took two pictures. One was really blurry, and the other was just blurry. This was actually the just blurry picture.