. . . and the weekend has been the sound of crashing waves and glasses of pink champagne; mother-of-pearl flatware...
. . . because somehow, it is already the 10th of November, and the entire city is magically strung in garlands...
I recently completed the road trip of a lifetime. I struck out from Napanee, Ontario, to Los Angeles, California – a 2,800-mile trip that I had been planning since before Covid times. I wanted to take this time to think deeply about our overreliance on cars and our love affair with the open road.
