Canada, I think, would be a great place to live, for sure. If it weren't for the different money (though the exchange rate is about even), the metric system, higher cost of living ($50 case of beer!), and the occasional difference in the inflection of their words, one would not know they were in a foreign country. In many ways it was an odd contrast for me. Here I was in another country that felt so comfortable that it was like I was still in the US. In the past I have traveled abroad and I always felt a little out of place, felt like an outsider. Here, we blended right in and I'm sure hardly anyone knew we were not Canadian, too.
And the produce! I loved all the fresh vegetables, fruits, flowers and herbs that were available at little stands around every bend. How wonderful it would be to have all that available to you all season, and at a considerable savings, no less.

No, I am not switching nationalities here (though while we were in Vancouver Michael asked when we were moving there). However, I have found a new love and respect for our friendly neighbors to the North.
And I didn't even hear one person say, "eh?".
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