Yesterday was the perfect weather for sauntering down into Kensington Market. Fresco’s fresh quebec style poutine hot on the spot with a perfectly cooked crab cake, then walking on over to the park to see a girl hulahooping around her torso and bare belly, and a guy on a bike circling around getting in everybody’s way and trying to catch a frisbee. Groups of people sitting in the grass playing guitar and talking in strange tongues.

Today was just too hot on Queen Street and more disillusionment with the TTC and now it’s back to Derby life.