Probably a different story for me as I only live about an hour away from Montreal, so we didn't really need to get up and around and see the town.
The night before I went to the hospital, to be honest, just walked around and reflected. I was nervous, anxious, lots of angst. Don't think I could really take my mind off of what was happening in a couple days. We walked to a convenience store, picked up a few snacks and watched some tv at the B&B.
The afternoon that I checked in, basically stayed right there. We could have wandered around the city that day, but I was super paranoid - what if I wasn't looking when I crossed the street lol...worried I'd get hit by a car or something go wrong. Nope, this paranoid chick stayed put.
There really isn't a lot around that area like restaurants or shopping.
I think what you'll find is when you check in to the recovery center, you'll probably chat with a lot of the other people there and time will fly by so fast. Before you know it, you'll be back at the other building.
I'm laughing thinking about my roomie at the recovery center. While I experienced zero pain, never needing pain medication other than what they gave you before each meal and at bedtime, I never felt like venturing anywhere. My roomie, on the other hand, she went shopping, to McDonalds...she went for 3 and 4 hour walks. I couldn't believe...it was like she hadn't had surgery, and here I am just wanting to stay put.