After spending an hour at the Internet cafe, I figured I would take a stone's throw to my favourite bookshop in the west end, if you could call walking briskly for an hour and a half "a stone's throw." It was such a gorgeous day I couldn't resist it.
While I was about five minutes walk away from the bookshop I hopped on a bus.
I might sound like madness hopping on a bus for two stops after walking for over an hour but when you love buses like I do, two stops is magical.
It's good to indulge in love whether it's going for long walks or riding on buses.
In love always.
Enocia
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