Flare & Flair

1 October 2023 – Both on offer, as I walk my “Cambie loop,” to salute this first day of a new month.

The crimson flare on my favourite H-frame hydro pole, as its ivy obeys the seasonal imperative…

the flair of hand-chalked hearts, guiding cyclists off the official Quebec St. bike path and into an alley alternative…

and the flair of the cyclist-turned-pianist on Spyglass Place, who drops his bike to favour us all — pedestrians, bench-sitters and dragon-boaters out there in the Creek — with some ragtime on the public piano.

The music is a double delight. One, he’s good at it; two, yay, the piano is back for the first time since COVID.

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  1. Lynette d'Arty-Cross's avatar

    These scenes are so blissfully “normal.” Yay. 🙂

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  2. J Walters's avatar

    Love the ragtime!

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    • icelandpenny's avatar

      As i walked past, the pianist called out, “Anybody else wanna play?” The response was a keep-going wave of hands from various benches & Muskoka chairs. So he did.

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