I often take the Bloor subway to Bathurst station on my way home from work.
Sitting in the station there's not a lot to look at.
The sun going down in the west gave a great light to the east/west streets. Here's King Street.
I get off the streetcar at Fleet Street. I always have to wait for the light to change at Lakeshore Drive.
Almost home, where Bill is waiting with the last of this week's Moroccan Stew.
Hi,
ReplyDeleteI like Canada; at least once long ago it was love. Now day I dislike all things. I am old woman as explanation; expectation and hope are none as when young. Be happy always!
Thanks for your visit, seule771. Hope you find pleasure in old age soon!
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