In this earlier posting, I mentioned a series of National Post articles on what they called “the
eternal struggle within all of us: the choice between the monster
suburban home with plentiful parking or the modest plot in the city
with the coffee shop around the corner.”
Today’s offering is titled Never the commuter twain shall meet,
and contains a lot of reader reponses to earlier articles. Interesting
stuff, and I’ll need to carve out some time to throw in my two cents.
There’s also an article called It’s what’s inside that counts,
which asserts that yes, in the ‘burbs, the houses are often of the
cookie-cutter variety; it’s the spaces that people create within that
makes all the difference.
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