I'm back from Vancouver

I spent the majority of my holidays in Vancouver with Jessica, my best friend. As I could not find a single picture taken during these holidays of Jessica and me not drunk, I am not sure you will be able to see her. Well, I guess I will place a good-looking picture as she has hundreds of them despite the fact that she thinks she's not sexy (most ridiculous thought ever).
My vacations in Vancouver were ok: the city is great, clean and Jessica is living on Davie St ("the coolest place in town" according to her and the gay street by the way). My only problem with the city is its clean aspect. It's the same for the inhabitants: everybody is nice and polite but it's just not credible. You feel the city wants to free itself from this politeness that is too strict. Well, why do I say that? Because everybody there smokes pot, I don't think that this reflects a joy of living. It's the same feeling I have in Montreal: everybody is nice and polite on the one hand and, on the other hand, the suicide rate is just the highest in the world with Sweden I think. There's hypocrisy in this country that is subjective but everyone can feel it.
Anyway, despite this, Vancouver is a nice place to live...and to get drunk and stoned too! Despite the fact that I was sick the last days, I really appreciated these holidays. Thanks Jessica!