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November Ciders

While living in Ottawa, I developed an unhealthy obsession for ciders and pink moscato (all thanks to the LCBO on Rideau). When I arrived in London, I made it a goal to try all ciders at least once. 562 more words

Life In England

Underground Film Club

Cinemas are awful, aren’t they? I’m not talking about the artform. I like cinema. But cinemas, the bricks-and-mortar buildings, the garden-variety multiplex chains, are the worst: sticky-carpeted monstrosities, devoid of joy, where eye-watering popcorn prices require a payday loan, experienced projectionists have been replaced with a teenager pressing play on a DVD player, and the whole place possesses as much atmosphere as dead amoeba. 478 more words