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Friday, January 22, 2010

January - March is my least favourite time of year in Vancouver. If you're not involved in some kind of winter sport, it's generally miserable here. The sky fades from grey to black, day in and day out, with no stars to brighten the night sky. It's wet. Very, very wet. I usually don't find it hard to see beauty in everything, but these months in this city make it extremely hard sometimes.

But then... the Sun appears. The weather is warm, and people sit outside and drink coffee. There are bikes weaving in between traffic and children can be seen playing in parks. It's days like this that remind me of why I love this city so much.