Saturday, May 10, 2008

Toronto?

Toronto has changed.
Its gone all green; when we left there were snow piles and bare trees, yet now all the snow has gone and the trees have started to grow leaves again =)
It looks pretty good and can only get better.

I did hear that while we were away, all the snow that was piled up in the area melted and actually raised the level of the lake significantly enough to cause flooding in boatsheds and put some piers underwater.

For those of you worried about me now giving a weather forecast, don't worry. I'm not going to talk about how the temperatures here have been warmer than NZ, or about how when we arrived it suddenly got cold, just like it did when we when we got to Wellington.

My workmates were also kind enough to sell one of my monitors while I was away.
I arrived back to only one 19" LCD and a 19" square of cardboard with an error message written on it, and "Made in NZ" on the back...
Haha, funny guys

Today is May 24th which is Mayday. According to one of my neighbors, after the 24th you can safely plant flowers outside without fear of frosts. Now that's something I didn't know. In any case, flowers are suddenly on sale everywhere, and the shops have gone form advertising snow blowers to gardening supplies and outdoor hammocks.
All the tour operators are running full steam again too, downtown traffic now has large red or yellow tour buses, and of course the hippo. An amphibious tour bus that not only gives you a tour of the city, but also takes you on a tour of lake Ontario.
The beach community sprung up 70 volleyball nets and Toronto is coming alive with festivals.
No wonder people are so depressed in winter, there's so much that happens in summer it's hard to think about anything else.

Right, I'm off to do another lap of the city on my bike, will add to my first sunburn of the year that I got yesterday

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Glad to hear that you are still in the land of the living. For a while there it appeared that because Aimee has not risen to the challenge of blogging, that you had opted out (or should that be ouut) of updating the events. Come on Aimee. Dad