What will I remember from my first couple of years in Toronto? Construction cranes. Looking out my window, I can count seven, working on three office buildings, two new condos, a hotel, and the Union Station renovation. This city is under construction. You can't get away from it. The Toronto I first visited twelve years ago doesn't exist any more, and the Toronto I'll know in a couple years will be nothing like the one I know now. Maybe by then, the construction will have moved from right outside my window though!
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