What's he on about now?

In case the articles, essays and opinions throughtout this site just weren't enough for you, here's my online diary (a.k.a. 'blog'). It's as close as you'll come to the inside of my head, so don't say I didn't warn you
(and remember, you can always e-mail me if you love or loathe anything you're about to read)...


   Tuesday, August 13, 2002

WORLD-CLASS CITY

Those of us who live in Toronto tend to disparage it more than we should. There's so much standing in the way of Toronto being a truly great city that we tend to take what wonders it does have for granted. For instance, I spent a healthy chunk of this evening having a picnic on one of the islands and, as I stood on the deck of the ferry and watched the sailboats glide by, I was happily reminded of how fine a city this is. I looked up at the sunset soon after and saw only a reddish smear, thanks to the sickening smog hanging over us, and was sadly reminded of how much work needs to be done.

Labels: Trawna