I wouldn't mind 1930s looking Vancouver, all those trees! Speaking of which I saw a picture of Nanaimo from the 50s. Wow, talk about small town, *cries* all those trees that are gone.
My mom cries when she goes back to Vancouver to visit. She has been gone for 10 years now or so.
Her and my dad said Vancouver in the 60s was the best place in the universe.
I believe them. Now the downtown core has such a density of people that I can hardy walk to work and driving there is just impossible without having ulcers.
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Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "WOW What a Ride !" Unknown