Crossing the Port Mann bridge on the 26th and the 27th on my way to lunch with friends elicited a strange feeling, a sort of homecoming feeling. This is strange, since almost exactly a year ago I was so fed up with this city that I was certain it was time to leave, and not sure if I'd ever return.
Do I miss the west coast?
Do the drawbacks of this city weigh less than the woes I experience at work?
Have I healed enough? Am I ready to return?
What about Winnipeg. What about gingersnaps?
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