walking out onto a glass floor 1,122 feet above the ground is a very disturbing experience. the view, however, is breathtaking:
also today, alaina took me on a tour of q9 (very james bond) and to lunch at big daddy's (large hoegaardens). met josh at the roundhouse/steam whistle brewing for a taste, wandered around, met alaina and sarah at zelda's for dinner. took the bloor-danforth line out to royal york to meet the aforementioned wiseacre for beers at the old sod (including my first kilkenny, a fine nitrogenated Irish red and my first poutine experience, which I gotta say is pretty damn good). now it's freakin' time for bed, I am exhausted.
( all canuck photos thus far )