Went to the Habs training facility in Brossard today. Didn’t mean to. We were looking for the big Dix-30 mall at the time and it happened to be there.
The Bell Sports Centre seems an excellent place. Well-lit, spacious and clean, with two rinks to skate around on and several indoor fields to run and jump.
The Canadiens are holding a hockey school right now, and I saw assistant coach Clement Jodoin having a chat with someone, as well as Habs hopefuls Morgan Ellis and Tim Bozon on the ice in full uniform, teaching the kids.
I have no excuse for the pathetic lack of photos. Once I got inside, it never occurred to me. I was still fighting my lousy mood because the daily discombobulation has become discombobulating.
But I’m beginning to get a handle on things. Maybe I should apply for a job as a Montreal taxi driver!
In other news:
We found a place to live! A beautiful place. Although it’s a tad out there, in St. Hubert. But it’s only six minutes to the rink in Brossard and fifteen or twenty minutes to downtown Montreal.
We love it, it’s a fine place, the owner is a lovely Russian woman, and the stress factor has decreased by about 99%. Now I can get on to the business at hand.