Wet and wintery Long Street Slowly but surely a sense of peace has descended, and these past few days I’ve felt more back to my old self than I have in ages. Reconnected with my old self and the city as such. Today my sister and I spent the day on Long Street, which ended up being a weird and wonderful day filled with bead shop missions, coffee and later drinks at Lola’s, errands, an array of old friends and … Read More »