I made sure to walk around the downtown a little bit this morning and this afternoon, 'cuz it will be my last day downtown for a while.
In the morning, in about 9 hours, I will be reporting to work in the West part of Halifax, in a neighborhood I don't know very well, in a part of town I have not overly explored.
Rest assured, ladies and gentlemen, that I will find things about that part of the city that won't make sense to me, and I will blog about them in future editions of the recently-revived series. I will find a decent cup of damned coffee somewhere over there. Surely to frig, it will be possible to locate a joint that serves coffee fit for human consumption. You know, like I couldn't find in the block of Hali I am abandoning.
I still have 3 prepaid coffees for NicNax on Granville Street. I never had a chance to use them all. That's always the way, huh?
Anyway, let's look forward to tomorrow morning and not try to dread it. It will be different; that much I guarantee. But, there are 4 radio stations within an easy walk of my new workplace, full of people to interview who know who Bevboy is, so maybe I can increase the amounts of interviews I have been able to do this year.
A change. As good as a rest.
See you tomorrow.