I’m currently sitting in an Internet Cafe, on Seymour Street. The buses are attached to cables in the street, and I have yet to come up with a good explanation as to why the green lights occasionally blink around here.
It’s 4:47 PM, and Stu and I have been in a car since about 8:30 AM. Where I was once tired and in need of coffee… I now want nothing more than to stretch my legs a bit, and throw down a drink or two. We’ve checked in to the Cambie Hostel, and just started to explore the area a bit.
Still not sure what we’re up to here, and frankly… I don’t care. It’s going to be a lot of walking around and exploring, I suspect. And meeting random people I’m hoping – and hearing some good stories.
Now… time to do something about that drink. :)
