Nov. 21, 2010
It’s that time of year again in Toronto. When thousands of parents line the city streets with their kids, all so they can get a view of Santa on his first official trip out. We met Nana and Papa there, who despite my impecible directions on where to meet, which included repeated (at least 10) instructions as to what side of the street to park on, still got it wrong. You’ll see why this is an issue in the pictures (hello crowds). For the record, they parked on the wrong side, and were literally 20 minutes crossing the street to meet us.
You know what else.
It was cold. Really bloody cold. Like, the last place on earth I wanted to be at that moment cold. And chucks, they aren’t warm enough foot attire for such a day. Neither was my lack of mittens. Or hat. Or scarf.