It was fairly terrible. I'm not sure if my expectations had changed, or if in the 10 years since I'd been to Canada Tim Horton's had gone and got itself a whole lot more fast-foody, and with it a whole lot lower quality. It certainly felt that way from my memory, but 10 years is a long time. It may have been because this time we were in Calgary, a city that just seems so slow and drab downtown, and last time I was in Nanaimo, a much smaller town where quite possibly the Tim Horton's there may have appeared higher class. A bit like when some Macca's joints at home look like filth and others have been revamped to look like restaurants. But then I suppose even then, it's still the same old Macca's you're getting at either. Either way, it's pure speculation, and time can have an uncanny ability to change perceptions (I bet Stace is learning this in her psychology course). Most importantly, the quality of the Tim Horton's BLT has no real purpose or point to this story, so we can probably move on.