I can't believe that they actually let me back into the country!
As we waiting on line with passports in hand we noticed the cars ahead of us getting searched. Border agents looking in trunks, opening doors, looking in backseats, etc.
As we made it up to the gate I was expecting a body cavity search. Handed the agent our passports. He asked how long we were in Canada and why we were there. I said a week, and for a pleasure vacation as I smiled and winked at him. He leaned in and looked into the car at me and my gal, handed us back our passports, and told us to have a good day. That was it. Not even a good frisking. Damn.
Honestly NYC to Montreal, and then heading home after a week Montreal to NYC was a breeze. Both ways no problem and only took minutes. Maybe we just picked lucky times to cross the border.
Maybe it was my cute face and sexy smile from 'MURRICA to EH?