IFraggle, an Assorted Affair.

Well it finally got here, The summer that is. it was a big doubt in our minds as we left the apartment in Montreal to travel the short distance in the light rain to the island where the F1 track lay.

walking out of the metro it was like we had been on a plane and just passed through a terminal building. The sun wasn’t glaring, although the temps had certainly risen to a comfortable level and more importantly for a planned day of sitting about the rain had given up.