Red Cedar
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Figure this.
If I only told half the stories that have unfolded in the last five days in any detail then this would be a 3000 word post. But I’ve got a lot of work to do, so I’m sticking with a bullet-point update. My trip… Continue Reading “Figure this.”
Ottawa. A one-sided sketch.
Autumn not quite frost, some hot days still promised before the dark snaps shut bringing rain to cleanse the dust of summer. Almost, and then not quite another year. At least the flags are not flying half-masted on this trip. This city, a reminder… Continue Reading “Ottawa. A one-sided sketch.”
Hotel Spooks.
What is the sound of hotels? Ambient loneliness pumps through heating vents and air conditioning units. Drips down the inside of window panes steamed against the cold on the nights too frozen to venture out. To travel for work only makes these whispered rooms… Continue Reading “Hotel Spooks.”
Work and play.
Yeesh. Work. Wow. I’ll be glad when this week ends and my presentation in Ottawa has been delivered to all the right people. Then I can start on the next bit which my project manager says is up to me. Whatever part of the… Continue Reading “Work and play.”
A place to go eat.
Finally, I managed to go to Palestinian Cuisine which is just around the corner from my house at a time when it’s been open and wow, I’m happily impressed. Jasmyn, Kevin and I just ate a ton of food there including cabbage rolls, stuffed… Continue Reading “A place to go eat.”
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