Ahh really, dad, another museum?!
When I was growing up, my father would often drag my brother and me to any one of the many museums in the Ottawa area. Equally, at age twelve when I accompanied him for a business trip to Washington DC, …
Year: 2010
Home is where…
After spending five days in Portland, Oregon, I noted how I could easily live there. Having spent the past week in San Francisco, however, I felt at home. And more than simply enjoying myself, it was as though an unconscious …
Where it all started
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Bikes, burritos and a certain Blue Bottle
With plans for a ride set for 9am, I again camped in the Presidio, waking to find another great banana slug oozing its way along a bench. The sun was out, the air was crisp but warming and there was …
Domestic responsibilities
Saturday it rained most of the day in San Francisco. Rather than sightseeing or going for a ride, I did chores. I got my head shaved–feels so much better–and did the laundry that was well overdue. Both my cell phone …