Niagara Falls, Ontario, Canada.
Not only an actual waterfall (I feel that word is not good enough to describe Niagara Falls, but for lack of wording it will have to do.), but also a vast and lively city.
We ended up at a restaurant that gave me a bit of a home feel. Hard Rock Cafe. While sharing a plate of nachos he told me facts about the falls.
He was absolutely passionate about them and knew everything from how much water they spilled per day to facts about sister falls on the American side.
I giggled at him. For the first time he seemed flustered. Caught off guard by his own enthusiasm about the waterfall.
He shrugged, shoving a nacho in his mouth and mumbling “It’s interesting.”.
I didn’t take the chance to tease him. “It really is. Thank you.” was all I replied.
Macho side soothed he finished the nachos and smiled his impish grin and asked “Follow me?”.
I told him “Anywhere.” and I meant it.