A timely reminder to take it easy

St. Boniface

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This article was published 19/07/2023 (903 days ago), so information in it may no longer be current.

I moved to St. Boniface at the very beginning of the pandemic in 2020. I’d lived here from the 70s to the early 90s, and at that time it felt more like a small town attached to the city. Being from rural Manitoba, I guess I sort of liked that. Nowadays, St. Boniface is definitely part of Winnipeg. It seems much more urban, though it still has its own character and strong sense of community. It’s a neighbourhood with history, diversity and convenience.

Though my experience of this community decades later is different — louder, more fast-paced, perhaps less peaceful — than it once was, there remains a charm and a comfortable familiarity.

Because much of my time is spent at the computer, getting outside in daylight hours is always a bonus. One day I decided to take a much-needed morning walk despite looming story deadlines and upcoming interviews on my calendar.

First it was time to get to Pet Valu at the Dominion Centre to procure some supplies to help Pandora, our long-haired cat, avoid further tangling issues. I was welcomed by the friendly and helpful staff, who were excited about the nameless new silver feline that had appeared the day before. The pretty little thing came running to greet me when I arrived. It was hard to look away from those soulful blue eyes. If we didn’t already have three cats, that bundle of sweetness might have come home with me, I told the young woman at the cash register while she cuddled it, clearly captivated.

“It won’t be long before she gets adopted,” she assured me.

With grooming tools, cat treats and toys in the bag, I resumed my neighbourhood walk. Thyme Cafe and Books, the vegan eatery on Tache, was next on my agenda. I browsed the surprising variety and assorted sections of literary offerings while I awaited the southern fried tofu sandwich I’d ordered. The baked and seasoned tofu with lettuce, pickled red onion, and oven-roasted tomatoes is a must try if you haven’t yet. And because I couldn’t resist, I had to purchase one of their Nanaimo squares. Honestly, the best Nanaimo square I’ve ever had, and I’ve had quite a few. After some pleasant banter with the owner, I left to return home.

Strolling down the old streets adorned with their admirable giant cascading trees, I remembered what I felt like, taking leisurely walks in this central St. Boniface neighbourhood back in the ‘80s when I’d visit family members. Maybe I’m just getting old, but it really does seem like those days were kinder and gentler. While deep in such reminiscent thoughts, an elderly woman approached me on the sidewalk and reminded me to slow down.

“Take it easy,” she said, “you’re going too fast.”

Startled from my reverie, I looked at her smiling face.

“You’re right,” I told her. “It’s important to slow down every now and again.”