|Solo summer dinner: roast chicken club salad, G&T and the latest BA.|
I honestly can’t remember a summer that went by so quickly while never quite feeling all that summery. We mostly missed out on the suffocating moist heat that has choked Toronto the past couple of summers, but neither did we have very many truly “nice” days. At least, that’s how it seems it retrospect. Part of it maybe was due to spending the early part of the summer settling into our new apartment, getting the place set up and painted. Or maybe it’s just that summer is kind of lame (I’m a Mr. Autumn Man if there ever was one).