Today, after dropping Nana off at the train station, Mom, Dad and me went to the beach. Heading to the beach, in Toronto, in October might sound like the opposite of what you’d want to do on Thanksgiving but it wasn’t. It was perfect. And proving our Canadian heartiness we saw people playing beach volleyball, and a dude in a speedo who went swimming. In Lake Ontario. He was old. Very old. And wearing a speedo so it’s clear that his judgement is impaired.
Anywho… here’s a pic from our day at the beach.
