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So here's us, on the raggedy edge.
I crossed many states just to stand here now, my face all hot with tears, / I crossed city, and valley, desert, and stream, to bring my body here: — Woody Guthrie, Remember the Mountain Bed |
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Zizane was one of my favourite restaurants in the city, and I didn’t eat there often enough. Of course, it’s now closed.
My suspicion is that this is a symptom of the standard death cycle of small businesses: the building had several failed restaurants in it, and sat unoccupied for a couple of years after I moved here. Zizane moved in, was very succesful and, I’ll bet, the landlord wanted to increase the rent beyond a level they could afford.
End result? No more poutine for me, and the lovely Isabelle is nowhere to be seen.
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