So, this morning when I had returned from driving Jenn to work I noticed the now familiar smell that is sometimes in my neighbourhood. It smells like really salty chicken soup — or B.O. (Note, this has nothing to do with using my inner nose.)
I was going to mention it in today’s entry, but it didn’t seem to hold enough weight. However, just now when I walked to the corner to mail our tax return, I noticed a “CHRO Eye-In-The-Sky” van behind the restaurant on the other corner. Said restaurant is where I suspect aforementioned smells come from. I figured that since I was thinking about the restaurant and the TV station was broadcasting from there, that it warranted a post.
So, here are some other nuggets of information about my neighbourhood: It’s 130 steps from my front door to the mailbox, and another 10 steps to the restaurant (but on the other corner). It’s 250 steps from my front door to the Rideau Canal (a guess,) and a guy down the street has a really big boat in his back yard, propped up on palates. Oh yeah, drivers tend to stop at intersections and wave me through.
PS: Kent, I don’t think drivers have the right to run down pedestrians here in Ottawa either.
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