Thought I'd finally found Nirvana in downtown Toronto.
But too good to be true to find Jimmy Buffett's paradise tucked in near the hardscrabble intersection of Bloor and Lansdowne. What a difference "St" versus "ville" makes.
Although many of the locals certainly seemed to be no strangers to Margaritas.
Or at least one of the main ingredients in them. See yesterday's post......
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