I like mud creek and I cannot lie
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2003.02.05
The Sun has been making an on-again, off-again comeback after a surprisingly dull and gloomy Winter. I've discovered what I think is my favourite bit of Toronto - a small stretch of the 'mud creek' ravine, where it passes through the Mt. Pleasant cemetery. Under snow and sunlight, the sweeping slopes studded with tombstones are a fine sight.