Saturday was Nuit Blanche; a sort of open city night with events and parties and crowds roaming the cold, snowy streets downtown. We began our night at SAT where Kenneth's girlfriend Emélie works. There were light installations, wine, hipsters and gameboy-music. Later, we stood in line while it snowed, some gave up, and some of us continued to Royal Phoenix - it's sort of become a tradition. I fell when getting out of the club, had a little cry and now have a very sore right hand that's proving a challenge in doing everyday things. Oh well.