My sis and I have spent a lovely week in Halifax.
Seafood, redecorating, home-cooked meals, beach day, night bike ride, watching waves crash on the rocks, and discovering a huge box of vhs movies.
Today especially was a gem. A series of developments we couldn’t have deliberately organized:
Ate brunch at Jane’s on the Common, stumbled onto a hiphop festival, walked through the Public Gardens with live jazz in the gazebo and beautiful flowers, went to a free moksha class and then wandered through the old graveyard.
To top it all off, we found this mark in the sidewalk on the way home for tea. It really couldn’t have been a more splendid afternoon.
Why isn’t there a sister version of Bromance yet?
Sis-mance? Sistermance? Sisteromance?