as the boat arrives about seven. After customs business I waited on the dock for the depot bus and watched the people running for - and some of them missing - the Hamilton boat - which had a very bad band on board. The morning was bright and lovely and the view of the harbor as we came in was very fine. I went over to the Union Station by bus - Engaged a seat on the 11:35 for Penetang, left my bag - had a very decent breakfast for fifty cents at the restaurant "Track 3" and strolled up town & walked up Yonge - no King - Street. Sent some postals. Took the belt line around the city (Spadina Ave. looked familiar) and stopped at the King Edward which is a very gorgeous new hotel - wrote a note to Lura there - gazed at the paintings and palms &c. and finally phoned Allan Dymond ("North 1141") just to say "How-de-do". He was evidently much surprised and pleased and insisted on coming right down on his bicycle. So I said I'd wait - which I did by the big fireplace in the "Moorish corner." He still wears light gray clothes (which I like) and has grown Whiskers (which I don't) We had a nice old-fashioned chat and he claimed not
as the boat arrives about seven. After customs business I waited on the dock for the depot bus and watched the people running for - and some of them missing - the Hamilton boat - which had a very bad band on board. The morning was bright and lovely and the view of the harbor as we came in was very fine. I went over to the Union Station by bus - Engaged a seat on the 11:35 for Penetang, left my bag - had a very decent breakfast for fifty cents at the restaurant "Track 3" and strolled up town & walked up Yonge - no King - Street. Sent some postals. Took the belt line around the city (Spadina Ave. looked familiar) and stopped at the King Edward which is a very gorgeous new hotel - wrote a note to Lura there - gazed at the paintings and palms &c. and finally phoned Allan Dymond ("North 1141") just to say "How-de-do". He was evidently much surprised and pleased and insisted on coming right down on his bicycle. So I said I'd wait - which I did by the big fireplace in the "Moorish corner." He still wears light gray clothes (which I like) and has grown Whiskers (which I don't) We had a nice old-fashioned chat and he claimed not
as the boat arrives about seven. After customs business I waited on the dock for the depot bus and watched the people running for - and some of them missing - the Hamilton boat - which had a very bad band on board. The morning was bright and lovely and the view of the harbor as we came in was very fine. I went over to the Union Station by bus - Engaged a seat on the 11:35 for Penetang, left my bag - had a very decent breakfast for fifty cents at the restaurant "Track 3" and strolled up town & walked up Yonge - no King - Street. Sent some postals. Took the belt line around the city (Spadina Ave. looked familiar) and stopped at the King Edward which is a very gorgeous new hotel - wrote a note to Lura there - gazed at the paintings and palms &c. and finally phoned Allan Dymond ("North 1141") just to say "How-de-do". He was evidently much surprised and pleased and insisted on coming right down on his bicycle. So I said I'd wait - which I did by the big fireplace in the "Moorish corner." He still wears light gray clothes (which I like) and has grown Whiskers (which I don't) We had a nice old-fashioned chat and he claimed not
