In January, I headed to Montreal for the first time ever. Of course, that's not the ideal time of year to travel to our neighbor to the north, but it's when my clients needed me to visit, so I packed heavy and flew up...into a right messy storm! The snow was blowing, it was late at night, and the weather for the next day two days was...not great.
I stayed at a hotel where I could walk to my first two client sites, which was fortunate because the roads were in bad shape. My first two appointments were in the morning; my afternoon appointment was cancelled due to the bad weather. So, I trudged through the slush in my boots (more on those later), met my clients, and then headed back to the hotel to work for the afternoon.
By about 4pm, I was going a bit stir crazy and had gotten all of my work done. The freezing rain/snow had stopped (or at least greatly slowed down), and I wanted to go see at least part of Montreal, since so many people had told me how pretty it was. I wasn't too far from the old town area, so I bundled up and headed out.
Despite the gray, slush, and snow, old town Montreal was very picturesque!
I walked down to Notre Dame; I thought about going inside but it turned out there was some sort of light display inside that was about $30 to go see, so I decided that wasn't worth it and didn't go in.
And here was the view across the street from Notre Dame. I think this was some government building? I'm not sure, but the square was very pretty.
It still wasn't snowing, so I ducked into a nearby Starbucks to grab a warm drink and check email. While there, thawing out, the freezing rain started back up. I'm a Lyft girl, so I didn't have Uber downloaded to my phone, and unfortunately Lyft doesn't exist in Montreal yet. This meant no way to get a ride back to the hotel (there weren't any cabs where I was that I saw either). So, I bravely headed out in the rain for my 1.5-ish mile walk back to the hotel.
Despite the rain (and rain it did - I got soaked!), it was beautiful.
The lights shining on the ice during my walk was too pretty, so when I could take my phone out to photograph it (without ruining my phone), I just had to. And oh, was it raining. I tried to take a "sad face" selfie to show just how wet I was. Honestly, I wasn't totally miserable - by that point, it was an adventure, right?

My jacket was soaked through in the shoulders (it's not waterproof!), and even worse were my boots. I had brought my tall black boots on the trip, and despite their being leather, they are also NOT waterproof. They've gotten wet before, but never like this. They were truly soaked through after this multiple mile walk through slush, rain, and ice. I dried them out as best as I could, including using the blow dryer on the inner lining, but they were still slightly wet the next day. I had to wear them to my clients and home on the plane, but once I got home they sadly had to be thrown out. A sacrifice to the travel gods! Of course just a week or so later I bought what would have been the perfect black winter boots (for $20 on clearance!), so at least that won't happen again.