Nanaimo. But before we moved on, we strolled about the city, had some poutine and the world's best cream puffs (allegedly), and saw some totem poles. Technically didn't have to use my shower flip flops yet, but I did. Why did I pack my shower flip flops? Because we're hostel-hopping and I don't want a foot fungus souvenir. Wow, I just grossed myself out. Last night's hostel was very hostel-ly. Know what I'm saying? But also spunky and generous with their free breakfast and filled with uber-trendy Europeans in jeggings and heavy eyeliner. But we had a private bathroom, and I still wore my flip flops. You dig?
Remind me to tell you how we got to Nanaimo. Because it's awesome.