This is an emergency broadcast from your newest, friendly neighbourhood writer for Kitsilano.ca. My name is Clinton and for the past few months I’ve been disseminating my questionable views about Vancouver city life for another fine weblog, BeyondRobson.com.
Rob first stumbled upon one of my restaurant reviews earlier in the year. Clearly a man with an eye for raw talent, he wasted no time in offering me a contributor position on his own piece of the blogosphere.
I am thrilled and honoured to be here! As a life-long Vancouverite, I’ve fostered the necessary balance of love and hate for this fine city. Luckily, Kitsilano is a place I have a lot of love for, even though I reside within the boundaries of West Point Grey, Kits’ quieter, more prim neighbour. I often find that, yeah, there isn’t much to do here in the Point and I would much rather walk the 5 steps into Kits to seek my excitement.
Kitsilano: You gotta admit the area is hard to beat: the young’uns, the beaches, the hippy-yuppies AND there’s a Lululemon store. What’s not to like?
So come with me on this wild journey where I’ll wax poetic on all that is obvious and obscure about Kitsilano!
