When I first moved to the GTA in 2003, I had a car and was dependent on it for pretty much all travel.
Eleven years and a couple months later, I biked to work on a blustery November day with tiny wet snowflakes blowing in my face.
I hated my commute when I drove. Yesterday? I felt powerful and accomplished.
I still hate Winter, but it can be pretty.
I was here.
Day 54 #100happydays: AGO
Day 53 #100happydays: Raccoon
Day 52 #100happydays: Reasons to be cheerful
Day 51 #100happydays: Hello Canada!
Rainy Winter City
The random cards have upped the ante... Or changed the game.
Patient pup guards the parish