Bring me your huddled masses...You can tell it's winter, when we stand close to strangers at bus stops.
Yesterday was fun, especially for my charges out in the slop and the slush, biking about Toronto's core, "picking up packages then dropping them off" (as Big Gay Al was wont to say).
This morning we awoke to clear skies and -8C temps. The streets were still slushy enough that there was no way I was about to cycle from Yonge and Eg out to Etobicoke; for the fourth straight day I tubed it to work. Hopefully it will be dry enough Monday to ride.
Until then, have a great weekend!!!
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Brrrr.
And yuck.
Is it snowing in Madrid today?
No but it's a might nippy. There was snow in the sierras this week but nothing in the city: we just had rain.
'Tubed it' ... first thought was that you'd 'inner tubed' it, then I realised how foolish that was, unaccustomed as I used to be to the whole catching the tube thing.
Hmmm, unless the cultural divide is such that I didn't understand what I thought I understood ... if you know what I mean.
Londoners call their subway "the tube". Not that many Torontonians do - I guess I'm one of them...
;-)
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