Spring in the City
Hopeful signs of a new season that I have spotted this week.
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Spring in the City
Hopeful signs of a new season that I have spotted this week.
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Jennifer Kateryna Kobal’s’kyj
I became curious about this story when I encountered two different memorial plaques for this girl in two different churches on the same day. Jennifer Kateryna, 24 Aug 1989 to 2 April 1996. She would have been just a couple of months older than my daughter.
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There is another plaque, this one at St. James Cathedral, erected by her mother, maternal grandfather and aunt in 1998.
The death of a child is never a happy event, but Jennifer’s story is one of the sadder ones as she was murdered by her father as she tried to protect her grandmother from him. Sadder still is the fact that she had been living with her grandmother as part of the settlement in a custody dispute.
Polson Street Park, where the Don River meets Lake Ontario, was officially changed to Jennifer Kateryna Kobal’s’kyj Park in 1998. This park is at the end of Polson Pier, overlooking Toronto Harbour.
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For the next few months I will be in Peru.
I have started another blog for my Peruvian adventures. It can be found at http://caminandoPeru.wordpress.com
Flew away, missed the ice storm.
Any posts for the next while will be on the page titled ‘Turkey’. The link is https://mcfcrandall.wordpress.com/turkey or you can find it on the menu near the top of this page.
If I have a few minutes and the hotel has wifi, I’ll keep adding to the Turkey page.
In the meantime, have a great Christmas!
Take care. Keep smiling. 🙂
Tarps, ropes and metal cradles.
Lovingly and carefully stored boats, asleep for the winter awaiting spring and the start of a new sailing season. Canada, where the sailing season is short.
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Although snow and ice are an integral part of a Canadian winter, it is always interesting to find them in different settings. For example, icicles forming along the seams in the hull of a boat that is up for the winter.
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With many thanks to Stephen for giving me access to the yacht club for a few minutes this afternoon!
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Playing with lights, colours, and reflections at Brookfield Place.
Bay St., south of Wellington

From the bottom up, Allen Lambert Galleria, the 6 storey atrium of Brookfield Place, designed by Spanish architect Santiago Calatrava.
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And now the lights are purple…. The lights change colours after a few minutes – purples, reds, greens, and blues.
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I didn’t see the electrical outlet when I took this photo. I was just attracted to the tiny squares of light by my feet.
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One cold Saturday evening, during a snowstorm, in downtown Toronto
Snow, lots of blowing snow!
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It wouldn’t be a Toronto street unless there was construction on it somewhere, even on the snowiest nights.
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With the shorter days of December come the lights of Christmas to brighten the longer hours of darkness.
The photos below were all taken in St. James Park.

Spots of colour contrast with the plain grey of the bare tree branches against the grey late afternoon sky.
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