When I'm not journaling in obscurity, I'm flirting with disaster, missing planes and planning adventures. I've just moved back to Canada from London (UK), where I developed unsavoury habits like looking left before crossing the street, holding my fork curved down, and asking for the 'loo'. Follow me as I fumble my way to familiarity in my new home – Toronto . I promise won't spare you the gritty city details.
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Well now, THERE's a postcard waiting to happen.
Now that I'm less than two days back in Canada, I've realized that I only really have silly pictures of my trip.
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Sweet!!
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