I awoke to frost, breakfasted in a restaurant's idea of hot, dry comfort, and binned through the alleys of Fairview long enough to feel the warmth of the sun overtake the earlier chill; I felt positively over-dressed by the time I cashed in at the bottle depot at Ontario Street and 7th Avenue. Later, when I was locking up my bike two kilometres or so west, at Broadway Avenue and Spruce Street, it was raining -- coming down buckets actually, but just on me -- the Waves coffee house was having a power-washing crew over to hose down their awnings, windows, and sidewalk furniture.
That's over and done with now. All of us are sitting in Waves drinking our coffees and playing on our laptops. The sun just glares at us hotly through the windows, as if to admonish us for not being outside on such a nice, sunny day. Click the images to enlarge.[caption id="attachment_7881" align="alignnone" width="497"]
Oh don't mind the bike and trailer guys; they're both used to getting wet.[/caption]
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Now that things have settled down after replacing my IPad and replacing my ID that were stolen, I went to Waves to have a coffee and ran into Sqwabb. I just want to say thank you very much for time spent and solving my IPad problems.
Happy to help. I wish we could so easily solve the problem of people stealing.