We are in Ottawa for the long weekend. Until now I had spent less than eight hours of my life in our nation's capital. I especially enjoyed coming by train. I had a nice visit with Sylvie, who moved here earlier this month, and we have been hanging out with
shadcub and
rticboy.
Friday night I observed someone, who looked like
ghostsandrobots with a bob cut, channeling Alanis Morisette at gay karaoke. It seemed like one of Ziggy's dreams except it really happened. Swizzles is a tiny dive down a flight of stairs at the back of a parking lot, like a gay bar that didn't bother to emerge from the underground.
Yesterday
djjo and I walked around Parliament Hill before indulging in lunch at Byward Market, then taking in a couple exhibits at the National Gallery. The art was underwhelming, and my legs would rather have stayed in a sidewalk pub in the market.
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Date: 2009-09-07 07:42 pm (UTC)Is he an evil genius plotting world domination... or a gentle professor and authority on the occult about to be caught in the crossfire? *cue suspenseful music*
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