I look upon this photo with horror. It popped up in one of my feeds the other day.
I drove this sucker every single day for more years than I can count, finally saving enough money to buy a house (on the subway) in the city itself. A friend in LA in the U.S. commented, surely it can't be busier than ours? Googled it and came back at me saying dear gawd Canada wins! Nothing to be proud of, I said. I don't believe I could drive it now having lived on The Edge so long with our always moving four laner.
I was so thrilled to see my birthday (August) gift baby bloom again so soon, such joy and now there are more buds opening up.
I caught this photo out my living room window recently in 'the gloaming" which is a word I never hear any more.
It was used a lot where I grew up and it happened AFTER twilight. So a different time of day. Dusk would be the synonym alright.
