The train to Toronto was fine, though it took for ever. Lots of work on the tracks and only one set of points, so we were constantly shifting backwards and forwards across onto different lines, and letting other trains past. The U.S.-Canadian border was pretty unspectacular, we were only checked by the Canadian immigration, which took about an hour. First hint of the mutual disinterest came from the Canadian train conductor, who asked us why we were so late!! Eventually we got in about 10:30 at night, and finally landed at the home of Aine Magennis, a friend we hadn't seen since we all left Chile in April 2000.
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