This is why I love the city. Akka borrowed a book from the library once called Country Kid, City Kid and now checks in periodically asking “we’re city kids, right?”
Right. And where else but the city would you find this in your neighbour’s garbage?
The other night our back alley became a cricket pitch with Sri Lanka (our house) vs. South Africa (next door). Mostly the actual Sri Lankans and South Africans played cricket while the Canadians biked, pulled wagons, threw balls and took photos: