|Shopper induced skid mark|
The view of the emerald green water flowing underneath the High Level was a sight for sore eyes since the river is often the colour of a double double. The fact that a subway train was stopped on the LRT bridge was just icing on the cake.
|The view from up top|
The bear bells were still attached to the pedals of my winter bike from the Jingle Ride and their sound seemed to upset every dog that I passed - especially the three I in a scat and snow covered lawn. I pass these dogs twice a day normally and they never let out a peep.
|Excited by bear bells?|
I take encouragement wherever I find it and when I passed an old dude whose lighted cigarette only deepened the nicotine stains on his already coloured moustache, his declaration of "YEAH - HAW!" helped send me on my way and seemed to portend that 2012 is going to be a year to remember.
Have a great New Years!