I ended up crashing at the promoter’s house (Timur), and he put me up for the next 2 nights after that too, as I was playing a cafe 2 nights later. The first of several friends made on the road that will be lasting friendships. I mean, who else gives you a brand new box of unopened Froot Loops for you to take on the road? Timur. That’s who.
But before I left St Catharines, I HAD to try the Steak and Poutine wrap from a local pita/wrap place, just because it sounded like it might kill me, and I had to take the risk! Results: delicious.