I’ve been shushing travel anxiety big time and focusing on ticking things off my list, which brings instant relief. And I discovered, too, that amalgamating all the bits and pieces of wayward lists… Continue reading
I’m in the process of finding someone to sublet my apt and treat Denver with tender lovin’ care, while I’m in Bali. I think I’m narrowing the gap on that, fingers crossed. Once… Continue reading
I’ve been hanging in Kensington Market and neighbouring Chinatown for more than 35 years. Which makes me feel at once old and completely at home no matter the days, weeks, even years between… Continue reading
Sunday afternoon at the Poetry Jazz Café, music spilling out into the streets of the Market. The best walk-by treat of all. Summer 2015 is going out with a bang.
You know you’re firmly under Bunner’s spell when you call ahead on Saturday morning and reserve a bunch of muffins with your credit card to avoid the disappointment of finding they’re sold out. … Continue reading
For the first time in weeks, I haven’t had to leave town for the weekend. I can’t tell you how relieved I felt on Saturday simply knowing that I was staying put. And… Continue reading