Another day, another cafe… or two.
Recently I found myself in Brooklyn for a couple of days.
When you live in Toronto, and you’re on your way to the cottage, there is one place you must stop – Webers.
Your kids become you. You want them to read? Read? You want them to eat healthy? Eat healthy. You get the idea.
That last day in Vegas, I woke up with a terrible cold. I mean awful.
After a day of hiking, followed by a nap in a luxurious bed, getting some yummy food and seeing a show seemed like exactly the right way to top off a Vegas weekend.
It’s aptly named for the shade of it’s rocks, clearly.
With the sun starting to go low in the sky, it was time to start the trek back to Vegas.
Grand Canyon West in Arizona is actually on a Native American reservation. So they don’t let you just drive up there willy nilly.
Remember that bridge from the Hoover Dam post? Yeah, so do I.
