I was born in the GTO. I never thought I would be homesick for it but yeah, I am. I have become wistful and nostalgic in my old age. My father still lives in North York, so looking at this great pic lessens the distance.
Silence is such a commodity later in life. As a teen I was loud and raucous and always wanted the club scene and the bright lights. Now, my beautiful bed and my book and the ticking of the clock is more then enough!