Freebie Friday: Talon Show
I am not a big fan of lineups and drunken crowds, so this year for Nuit Blanche, Mr. Andrew and I tried an experiment in which we didn’t leave the house until 1am. There were still plenty of drunks in the wee hours, but less of the wasted teenager variety. As the event wears on, the streets also get covered in all kinds of detrius: We spotted lost hats, bits and pieces of broken shoes and — as we were travelling south on Bathurst — Mr. Andrew found this cool ring. I’m assuming that somebody made an expansive gesture and the ring went flying into the street (this is how I lose most of my rings). Thanks to his eagle eye, I now have and eagle’s talons on my finger.