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Moving to Ottawa (1/1)

After all that time in Waterloo and elsewhere, my dad helped me move to Ottawa for the fall.

Printer, microwave, printer, laptop, in dumpster at dump.  
The truck we drove in.  The mattress on top went thumpathumpathumpa the whole way.
My cell phone cable from China labeled "toys".  Ebay is so illicit.
My room.  Messy.
More of my room.  Still messy.
More of my room.  That's the tidy bit.
I hate these symbols.  I had to take a guess at this washroom, though I was pretty sure this was the boys'.
Light in trees was pretty.  Didn't capture all that well, but the needles seemed aglow.
A non-alcoholic beverage of choice to the first person to decipher these plates, as long as the result is interesting.  (I don't feel like digging.) 
The locks in Ottawa, with a nice sunset.
Andrew and Katie, chillin' in our nation's capitol.
Locks again, a bit later.  Too picturesque to ignore.
Parliament, silhouetted on a sunset.
This was about the reflection of the sunset on the building windows.
Streaky pink clouds.
They took the top off the library of parliament for repairs.
Lights near the canal in Ottawa.  They're nice and orange.  I have an emotional attachment to orange lights.
Ottawa's Haunted Walk took us to these gallows.  The last person in Canada to be hanged was hanged here.
Some information that I wasn't supposed to take a photo of.
A prison cell.  Teeny tiny itsy bitsy.
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