Dante writes in the Inferno that the ninth circle of Hell was a frozen wasteland where traitors of all kinds were damned to suffer. Now, I'm not saying that it's as cold as Cocytus out there, but I'll be damned if Satan isn't beating his winds at Toronto's door.
Select pictures of the South America trip will go up presently, for those of you who do not follow me on facebook and haven't had that pleasure of a private showing. In the mean time, something that you might be interested in, as it concerns me and you're evidently reading this for a reason:
http://selfprovokedthoughts.blogspot.com/