Three Hundred and Sixty Five Days of the Glebe
Friday, 27 March 2015
Day Seventy-One
In spite of the snow that was falling, I walked to work this morning. At the corner of Glebe Avenue and Bank Street I noticed this on a bench:
I don't know who Armando was but what a lovely tribute!
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