Really? Fourteen years ago today, we landed in Canada as permanent residents. As a child, I remember my grandmother Hurd say that time flies. I thought it was a particularly funny phrase. That was well before
"Flying Toasters", but oh wait, I just further dated myself.
We plan on using this weekend as an excuse to eat out much more than usual. We hardly ever do. But it was lunch today at
Uncle Willy's near Metrotown in Burnaby. More eating later ...