June 1 came into Montreal in a blast of strong, hot wind. A few branches blew down. Dirt got flung in the face and stung the eyes. The temperature went from 32 C to 14 C the next day. I sat opposite Metro Cote des Neiges, in a little park to relax. I took a photo, using a pocket camera, of the flag blowing in the wind and of windows across the street. I often wonder what kind of activity goes on behind those windows. It drives my imagination wild. It could be the set for a post apocalyptic movie, or a story from
Club Morono.
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