It’s been four months since I moved away and I still miss Halifax every day. I miss the two dollar bin at Elsie’s, drunk strangers shouting at each other at Pizza Corner, that group of men always smoking outside the Sal Army on Gottingen, getting the front seat on the upper floor of the ferry to Dartmouth, and pretty much every other small, wonderful detail that makes Halifax such a special place. —homesick Haligonian

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