It's a long-standing matter of
occasional controversy whether the Toronto neighbourhood located immediately east of Leslieville is called
"the beach" or "the Beaches". Regardless, at the end of our Thursday tramp along Queen Street East Erin and I came into this neighbourhood where we saw this decidedly unusual house, a post-Second World War home that is quite . . . colourful. And alive.
With the reeds and the Tibetan prayer flags and the orange of the picket fence and bridge slats and fence tips and pumpkin contrasting so brightly with the painted-purple metal fences and guardrails, how can you look away?
This, the pond visible to the left of the footbridge, looks to be quite ecologically authentic. Towards the bottom you can see at least four goldfish happily swimming about.