When this happens, normally I grab a coffee to help get the ideas flowing, but for the last few days in Montreal, no one’s been allowed to drink the water due to a bacteria leakage, which also means, no coffee. Tiny women carry amazingly large bags, twice their...
We’re battling with making new companions and meeting my neighbors. I don’t know whether the truth I’m a Northern transplant who doesn’t drink all that much whiskey, or on the off chance that it’s only harder to make companions here. I...
