I saw my first fall coloured leaf two days ago and felt like lettin' out a blood curdling scream that would put The Shining to shame. Is it end o' summer already? Its only 10 degrees tonight and you can smell the crispness of the air that signals the arrival of my favourite season (and yet causes sadness at the departure of summer).
Damn, its not even the end of August!
Time, like a roll o' toilet paper thrown in the air, flies... :)
Here are some pictures from Caribana... Toronto's tamed yet still fun answer to Carnaval :) And the last outing o' the summer! sniff sniff...
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