I ended up going back to the First Peoples exhibit and tagging along with a tour led by a great (and very informative) volunteer tour guide. Then I got to see a piece of Nanook of the North. I wish I'd been able to see it from the beginning, but just seeing the few minutes I did was awesome, because I'm reading a book that's partly about the guy who wrote and directed it.

Then of course I had to go and get my debit card eaten by a Bank of Montreal ATM in Toronto after which a Long Story ensued. I get to go to a bank tomorrow, whee!

I hope my border-crossing is faster, but I've heard that US customs take longer, so *shrug*