Also incredibly brief. At the end Lorraine took us all up to the roof of Hastings Racecourse and we got an amazing view of the Burrard Inlet. There were horse races too and bunches of people I only ever met on social media who turn out to be just as marvelous and funny and lively IRL.
Mike called just as I was packing up so it was bad action movies and pizza at his place. Paul just called (he’s so chipper these days with his new eyeballs it’s almost scary!) and we’re going to go for a walk. I’m thinking the Quay but he may have other ideas.