Fly into YYZ, get picked up by my sister, have Shanghainese food for lunch, and a 3 hour pho dinner. It was a good day.
Wake up and chat with a reporter for 2 hours about journalism and photography, get some work done, pick up my shoes, dumplings, opera in the park, and dessert at Blowfish. It was a good day.
Climbing in the morning (although, I feel like I should have done better), where they played the entire Shins album, smoked salmon sandwiches for lunch, watching M&D pledge their undying love for each other, Congee Wong, wedding banquet, watching Garden State before going to the airport and (hopefully) getting my visa approved (again). It was a good day.
Thank God for good days.
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