Beth-Anne drove us to saint andrews, a coastal resort town, famous for lobster and ummm whale watchiing and especially the algonquin, a famous hotel which is known for JFK staying there, as well as other famous politicians.

it was an awesome hotel and we got a cool deal where we got free dinner and free breakfast. we had a walk through the main centre of town and all the shops were open ... Awesome! Beth-Anne got a glass moose and I got some wooden eaten apples. awesome! we had some ice creams and bought some scratchies. hee hee, just like wellington. ha ha.

the room we stayed in was nice and posh and there was a nice roof garden.


For dinner we were allowed 3 courses. For all 3, Beth-Anne's food was much nicer than mine, which is always the case. Both of us were stuffed and Beth-anne couldn't even finish her chocolate cake. Dear me.

that was saint andrews. i can't think of what else to say apart from that I regret not buying a moose sweat shirt when i had the chance.