Living near the University of Toronto allows one to tell when the new school year is starting. The population goes up a notch.
What I'm noticing this year, more than any previous one, is the amount of rolling luggage. Yesterday there was a stream of people dragging those mobile storage units.
Which reminded me: When I moved here to go to school I needed a station wagon. Not only did I need to move essential possessions, but there was my hair stylist and personal manager.
The life of a student today is seemingly less complicated, or logistical.