My boss, who also attended the sales market, took me for dinner at a very nice (if a little touristy) restaurant called Gundel. At one point this violin-playing gentleman serenaded us... I never like it when that happens.
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After dinner we walked back to the hotel and passed by this large public square which also is the home to their Tomb for an Unknown Soldier. These sorts of public squares always make me wish there were more of them in Toronto...
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The last shot is of the airplane that hangs in the atrium of the hotel (Sofitel) in which the market I was attending took place. I thought it was cool.
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