- I miss being able to step out my front door and be in the heart of downtown.
- I miss exploring new restaurants and shops, or enjoying old favourites.
- I even find myself missing Robarts library… (well maybe not the library itself so much as the view).
Like many other first year students, this summer I answered the beck and call of free rent, home cooked meals, and a steady job back in my home town. Living just in the GTA, I didn’t think that moving back home would be too much of a change. I figured that I’d be able to come back into the city at least a couple times a week, spend some time with friends, get some inspiration for blog posts, and hopefully go about the next 4 months in the city as if I had never left.
Yet somewhere between 40 hour work weeks, seeing friends from home, and other essential activities like sleeping, eating, and watching every episode of Orange is the New Black, I haven’t managed to get into the city as much as I’d hoped. And while at first I was still caught up in the bliss of being back at home, almost half of my summer is gone and I’m staring to getting city cravings.
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