to see for ourselves what the place was like. It didn't start well as
the train we were traveling on broke down just few miles south of
the station. We found ourselves stranded in a scary hell hole where
no one around us spoke any English!
The train, and surrounding streets were full of Muslims, angry bearded
types glared at us, my wife stood out in her brightly colored sun-dress,
as all the local women were draped in black, head to toe, burkas.
We were extremely scared and convinced that we were in deep trouble.
Just then, Dave our group leader ushered us off the train and around
the corner from Brampton GO Station to the Greyhound terminal, where
we continued our journey safely to Pearson Airport .
Thanks Ralph
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