Written by Amber Whitman-Currier
Recently, my husband and I decided to take a weekend trip to Niagara Falls, the Canadian side. We were married last summer and really never had a honeymoon, plus it was my birthday. This was sort of a way to fit that in along with a mini-vacation. The last time I was at the falls was many, many years ago. I won’t say how long because I will be aging myself. We don’t own a vehicle so we had to decide on transportation. We decided to take the bus there which was less expensive than the train. We had packed a couple of bags for the trip. Of course mine was really packed! My husband was so concerned that he went and picked up our tickets the night before. I wondered why he was so paranoid. Later, he would explain it to me.
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