…actually it started with a certain Tango (grrr) leaving a comment at Papersurfer nearly one year ago. She thanked me for making her smile which made me smile. I drifted through her blog and flickr pages and smiled some more. A cheeky email later and we started to chat on messenger. A lot. It was [...]
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You can take the girl out of the city…
September 29, 2008 – 8:09 am
I was worried that Tango (grrr) would miss the dulcet tones of the Vancouver Fire Department blaring it’s way down West Broadway at ridiculous o’clock or the benign rantings of the local window-licker arguing Russian politics with a bus stop. A lifetime in the city is a powerful draw – midnight delicatessan runs, Malasian takeouts, [...]
Penfold and Tango go surfing…
September 25, 2008 – 8:14 am
…it was a strange dream. It ended with my Dad saying something terribly witty… I didn’t surf today.
