After a short blast of living the downtown Calgarian dream, I fell back to Inglewood, which is nifty little neighborhood near the center of town.
|Random Fridge Magnet — Note former Detroit Mayor, with “entourage”|
Inglewood’s alright, it has shops, pubs, restaurants, an army surplus and Calgary’s world famous barber gunshop. That’s right, a gunshop that’s also a barber, so you can go in there and get your hair cut and buy a gun. I’ll go next week for a cut, it’s a tradition.
As I walked around crunching my way through the snow, I noticed it was getting warmer, considerably so. It seemed like a Chinook was moving in, giving respite from the subzero, freeze your hair cold.
|Your Old Pal|
That meant a trip to the Chinook Center Mall, on McLeod Trail. I bought a hat from Lammles Western Store; it’s a “Justin” and I wasn’t able to get one in the right size or color in Texas. Well done, Calgary. You are a hat solutions provider.
Stay on the horse,