whiteknuckle rafting part two: a new hope

Luckily, the house we had chosen proved to be home to a very un-psychotic elderly couple, who, along with their helpful friend Ken, provided us with a phone book and some friendly nerve-calming small talk. Ken, the owner of the tow truck in the driveway, unfortunately did not make long distance tows, but he was [...]

it’s the coffee, stupid

Not only is their coffee the best downtown (and a candidate for the best in the city, in my opinion), but the Bulldog has just been renovated by Restaurant Makeover. Now that it has real chairs and (gasp!) tables out front, I fear it might become the new popular neighbourhood hangout. Maybe all the lost [...]