And Mistletoes

I've been nesting this last week. First, because that's the default mode in Ottawa. But also due to a cough and sore throat. Over the last several weeks I've been dressing down, trying to see how I was able to go through winter with only a light wind-breaker back in the day. It didn't feel too bad; you simply get used to being chillier. Ultimately though, turns out you can't hack it when you're more decrepit.

With a sunny Saturday, I needed to venture outside for a bit. The Byward Market really is a beautiful and eclectic neighbourhood. Like most trendy areas anywhere, it is dominated by restaurants and shopping. But there are other businesses to add some variety. The only thing missing is residential spaces, but with the addition of condos that seems to be changing.

To rejuvenate my lethargic system, I stopped off at Upward Dog Yoga for a lunch-time class. The Power Core class concentrated on "non-sexy" poses designed to strengthen the core and not crazy poses for magazine covers. The instructor was good overall, but with most students still struggling over the arm balances, some attention to the minor details would be good. "Have fun, play around. If not today, then maybe tomorrow" is a bit vague.

With my appetite aroused, I stopped over at Bite, a burger joint in a converted house. The inside held a small bar and comfortable Ikea-chic tables. I opted for the $15 Funguy (upgraded to truffle fries for another $2). The brioche bun was a good base, since it had to hold a lot. The overall burger was rich but bland. I wanted a sharper goat cheese, an earthier portobello, and more mouth-feel for the chuck. The fries were typical bistro fare: good quality and flavour but lacking a good crunch. It was a nice lunch but nothing outstanding.