I went out for girls night on Saturday with Emily, Libs and Jen. We went to Dee’s for King’s Crown and wings. It’s very strange, after so many nights spent there to leave without a) reaking of cigarette smoke and b) falling into a gutter. It’s also very weird to see children there. La plus ca change, n’est-ce pas?
On my way there, on the TTC, I waited for a while at Bathurst station where I was entertained by the pigeons milling about inside the station. They are like miniature humans, they are so comfortable being indoors. And the best part when one wandered up to the window and looked outside at the pigeons there. I really wonder what they are thinking. Probably very little.
As it were, I couldn’t resist taking a picture:
And these:
Sorry for the graininess. I was using a different setting on my camera, which works well for outdoor skating pictures, but not so well for indoor pigeon pictures.