Such that it was, the big event was now over and we gave ourselves one more day in the city to explore, make photos, and meet up with some friends for dinner. In the morning, our little adventure was (mostly) through Old Montréal.

I remember it being dead all over while we were out on our morning adventure, but thinking about it, it was (a) a morning in a city that tends to be a little more of the night than others; and (b) it was leading up to la St-Jean.

The second of two Fomapan 400 rolls, this one was also metered at 400 and ended up underexposed.

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