Rolling with the flow...

So, I'm into my second and half day with the Professor's family. I think they're lovely and all is great.

But now, there's another pressing issue...

The Professor has bought me rollerblades for Christmas, but given them to me early because I had to try them on. We're in a warm area in the US (where Christmas will happen) and the plan today is to rollerblade to the market to buy some tomatoes.

Now, being a Canadian, I know how to skate. I can fake that I know how to rollerblade -- or at least pass the movement test. But, there's one aspect that's very different between ice skating and rollerblading... the STOP.

I'm worried.