. . . didn't feel especially energetic. Alex just got back from a tightly-scheduled business trip to NY and then to Las Vegas on Thursday (jet-lagged); and I don't know what my excuse was . . . oh yeah. I'm kinda' under the weather at the mo, so perhaps I was starting to come down with whatever this is. Emily just gets "tired," whenever we wanna' do something she doesn't. So, we didn't end up doing anything particularly momentous - and it was one great weekend.
Sunday morning (Daylight saving's "Spring forward" time), we were moving very, very slowly. We had originally thought we'd visit the Royal Ontario Museum, but realized once we were downtown that there was to be a St. Paddy's Day parade. Duh! Figured we didn't want to compete with that crowd for the parking; so we headed over to the lake to explore instead.
There was a nice a spot called "Sheldon Lookout" with an arrangement of huge granite rocks in which Emily had a lot of fun finding rose quartz and iron.