There was not a whole lot to the second day, outside of a day spent at the Archives (mostly getting myself situated and beginning to collect documents) and, of course, a stop to get some nachos.

Although Sneaky Dee’s had been around forever-and-a-day and I had been visiting Toronto since the 1980s, I only really learned about it in 2015, when a friend suggested it after I told her that I was headed to Toronto.

Of course, if you’ve been following along with our Toronto adventures, you’ll also know that it’s now firmly a tradition for Kathleen and I to enjoy a plate together on the first day we visit.