I didn’t leave in a hurry, because I thought I had more time.
A museum of walls, and a museum without walls.
There are days that I walk toward one story, only to trip over the curb of another.
It was one of those weekends where we were a little short on cash, but Ottawa is a small, family-oriented town.
It’s about history, sure. It’s about equal rights in 1950s. It’s about a guy who became the first black detective in Canada. But Alton C. Parker’s story is a lot more than that
Jilly and I were sick and had spent two days inside the house. She wasn’t the only one who’d had a tantrum that day; we needed to get out of the house or break down in tears.