We've eaten at favourite haunts from the years Pater worked here -- been recognised by servers at a favourite curry place, Shafali, at the market where the Naan bread is just as fabulous as we remembered. . .
We walked to visit friends -- the weather wasn't ideal, but the rain held off. I'd packed my new-ish Vince sneakers, and the 5 kilometres in each direction was too much for my poor heels, which are now blistered. Never mind, I've got my Birks with me, and if only it warms up a little, I'll be fine.
|Gateway to Ottawa's chinatown which we passed on the way home from our friends|