Airport Limitations

I'm sitting at a Tim Hortons in Montreal Airport, which feels familiar -- we were here a couple of weeks ago under similar circumstances. We arrived from Dublin and were funneled through some makeshift security corridor to reach our gate, like walking through the inside of an old mall, dark corridors and weird doors, except punctuated by about five layers of security. I'm tired and crotchety, and when the border agent asked why I'd been in Ireland, I wanted to say none of your damn business. I said "for fun" and let my eyes handle the rest.Our flight left Dublin a couple of hours late -- "Montreal airport limitations," the same vague explanation we heard repeatedly last time. We missed our Charlottetown connection and were automatically rebooked through Toronto. We should have been home in Montague in time to cook dinner. We'll be lucky to arrive by one in the morning. Air Canada offered a hotel in Montreal, but we gambled that the Toronto flight will work out. We'll see.Montreal's…