Mr. Martin Kaspar Petersen and myself were lazy, lazy, lazy, lazy, lazy, lazy, lazy, lazy people this weekend. On Saturday we went for a wandering. I took him into the Glebe to show him some of the shops up there. Went for lunch at the Loon, had the chili and beer. Goodness. Bought a camera on the way up there. Very nice, old Minolta XG-M semi-automatic. Now I can take fun stupid pictures of the silly shenanigans that I get up to as well as the silly shit I see all of the world.
Sunday, we went for an inadvertent 5 hour bike ride up the Ottawa River Parkway and stopped off at Ikea so he could order his fooynichuh. It's a nice ride and an evil store. Some neat shit around Ottawa, surprisingly enough. I think I'll hit Zac[hkque] up for a long weekend in September and ride around Montreal for 3 or 4 days. Might be fun.
Lots of drinking all around. Some supremely good food on Sunday. Just yummy cum laude. It's nice to have some glorious and joyful days after 6-8 months of ick. Who's a happy camper? Yo soy!
