I may have been struggling these days with my choice to come here, but even I had to admit in a bad mood or good, it really was beautiful on Prince Edward Island. I sat on Victoria Row, the historic stretch of street the city shut down in the summertime to pedestrian traffic, enjoying a cold beer and a snack of nachos outside one of the multitude of restaurants. The barest breeze carried the scent of delicious food and fresh salt air, as patio decks strewn along one side offered up a variety of yummy fare.
While on the other side stood the tall bulk of the Confederation Centre of the Arts, a behemoth of concrete blocks that dominated the center of the city. It loomed in modern design amid the old, stone buildings that made up the rest of the core. The home of big theater and art, one of t
