You Know You Live In Little Portugal When...

You open the front door on a Saturday morning only to find that your street is closed and being used as a staging ground for the Portuguese Day Parade floats.
After we picked our jaws up from off the ground we went for a walk to take a look...

And back home again. I have to say it was a great way to experience a parade.
Ah Toronto, you never really know what will happen next...