Behind the façade of T.O.’s castle
I’m on the inside looking out.
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All wet, like the British election
It’s your typical rainy British day as I amble up the hill to Sir Winston Churchill Park in the northern tip of South Hill.
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No sails needed for this nautical jaunt
With all the citywide post office closures, why not remember where snail mail got its start in a much younger Hogtown?
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Springtime is a carnival?
“Welcome back my friends to the show that never ends,” Greg Lake sings, “We’re so glad you could attend, come inside, come inside.”
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Somethin’ strange in the neighbourhood
I was hoping a run-in with Jason Voorhees on my way to my apartment wouldn’t set the tone for my monthly walk.
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