In case you think I'm kidding, I give you exhibit A:
These are the remains of our last dinner in Old Montreal (I packed away one more pierogi and scarfed down most of the sauerkraut after I took this shot).
The restaurant was Polish. We were hungry. Kismet.
And yes, as a matter of fact those are three plates you see there on the table. As yes, there were only two of us on this trip. We ordered three dinners that night, just 'cause we could. It was that kind of a trip.
C'mon, it's very, very hard to choose between peirogi and potato pancakes.
We loved Montreal. It tastes really, really good.