Since Thursday’s bike breakdown had put a damper on my plans to go to
St. Lawrence Market, I decided to make up for that with an early start on
Friday. I left home at around 10:30 and rode east on Queen. I noticed that
there were buses but no streetcars. While writing about this I just looked it
up and was unpleasantly surprised to learn that there will be no streetcars on
Queen Street all this summer. In all my years of living in Toronto, before I
started only travelling by bicycle, I think that the Queen streetcar has been
my most frequent means of transport. Taking the streetcars off Queen is like
moving Toronto away from Lake Ontario. This is the first time in history that
the streetcars have been removed from Queen. The reason is a multitude of
construction projects along the line but the streetcars will be back in
September.
It’s particularly
inconvenient for cyclists to have to deal with buses on Queen Street because,
while a rider can scoot past streetcars on their right once the doors close,
the buses crowd up the right lane, forcing cyclists to pass them in the centre
lane. On top of that the Queen Street buses travel in pairs, so if I manage to
pass one then I am still behind another.
I managed to pass and
stay quite a bit ahead of my twin nemeses, but then I had to stop at the bank
machine and they caught up and passed me again. At Yonge Street I went south so
I wouldn’t have to deal with them all the way to Jarvis.
When I arrived at St
Lawrence Market there was a large gathering of elderly tourists listening to a
history lesson about the market. By the time I’d finished locking my bike the
white haired group were just starting to amble in and they seemed to be
particularly slow in their rubbernecking amazement at the wondrous sights that
overwhelmed their failing vision as they made their way inside.
After buying some stuff for my daughter, I walked around to see if anything has changed. I have always stopped at
Sausage King to buy hot pepperoni sticks but the store has gone gourmet and
doesn’t have the little snacks anymore.
I bought some old
cheddar at one of the cheese stores.
The seafood section
smells very fishy, but so does the meat section next to it because the seafood
smell spreads like a gas attack. It would be a matter of concern I guess if the
meat gave off a strong odour.
My next mission was to
make up for the fact that I’d only managed to buy two pairs of socks on the
previous day. I rode up to College and Brock, then went north to Chesley and to
the back of the Dufferin Mall. Walmart had two pairs of Kodiak Pathfinder
Classic socks for $11.97, but at the other end of the aisle they had four pairs
of the exact kind for the same price. I wonder how many people fall for that
one. With summer in mind I also purchased a pack of ten lighter socks for
$10.00. I don’t think I’ve ever bought so many pairs of socks at one time in my
life.
Since I was nearby, I
rolled over to the No Frills at Dundas and Lansdowne. I bought grapes and
tomatoes. They had some good deals on sirloin steak and on pork ribs, sour
cream, yogourt and orange juice. I also got some scotch bonnet sauce and
mouthwash.
When I got home I put what I'd bought for Astrid in an already addressed shipping box. I’d purchased it from the post
office a few months before but discovered that it was too small for the roti
that I’d wanted to send to her. This box held everything I’d bought for her except for four items. I taped the package up and rode to
the post office. It turns out that when one is sending parcels it is almost as
cheap to use express than it is to go with regular mail. They charge less tax
on express and so what would have cost me $15.00 through the normal mail turned
out to be only $15.63 by express.
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