After Adam had to leave I took a walk to BMV to buy some books I don't need. I actually picked up a replacement book for one I lent out to my mother and did not get back. I've been meaning to give it a re-read so I picked it up. I really need to cut that business out until I've read everything on my shelf. And even then I need to use the library more, much more. I strolled back along Bloor St thinking about all the different time I've spent on that street. Sushi & drinks with Debz, countless birthdays and drinking nights at the Green Room, my 23rd birthday at the James Joyce, an infinite number of trips to Futures and BMV, scrabble at Kilgours, drinks at the Pauper, Honest Eds, Jackie stealing the napkin dispenser from the Victory Cafe. Seekers & Sonic Boom (although I haven't been in the new location yet). Growing up on music from Lees Palace. Sushi on Bloor. The Trove around the corner. Shopping for Christmas art supplies with Sarah at Midoco, and tea from Davids Tea. This is a neighbourhood in Toronto that I truly love, and will always hold a special place in my heart.
I thought about sitting down and reading a book, but I've been to the Second Cup there countless times and Aroma a small handful. There wasn't much left for me to explore. I came home and unplugged for a while and did some reading here. Knowing a place like that is 5 minutes away brings me some level of comfort and joy and I'm going to sever that when I move. But back to happy thoughts. I took some photos with my phone as I wandered around. Nothing much special but here it goes:
The laneway behind Futures. It's dirty but I love it.
The best and only "secret" bar I know of in Toronto.
Waiting for Adam at Futures. Mmmm, cakes.
The best best best second hand bookstore in Toronto, or possibly anywhere ever.
From The Planet Smashers to Electric Six to Peter Bjorn and Paul, I've seen it all here. Though I've yet to sample their store front burrito.
Next time I'll get off my lazy butt and actually get out and properly explore a new place. Happy Bunny Long Weekend.







