It was love at first sight, we immediately began spectulating on price, two and a half thousand? three thousand eight hundred? oh these numbers flew around us like magical sparkly dust, imaginations running wild at the mystery beheld before us in its eternal pop beauty. We had to know its secrets, be closer to its form, even smell its woody aura. We wondered in, 'be cool baby we're in outfits, we fit right in....chilled'. I moseyed up to the retail desk, typical designer sat behind it, blue gingham check shirt complete with black framed hipster glasses. Four and a half thousand spilled out of his face like he was offering us a cuppa tea, we casually played along, but deep down we knew that if you can afford it you dont ask.
Well im waffling on again, here are some pics from our stroll around the end of Gastown and beginning of Railtown. enjoy