It’s official. I’m obsessed with traffic.
I don’t want to alarm any family members back home in Canada, but this is the road that my family and I walk across every day. Twice.
If it’s any consolation, it only looks like this in the afternoon.
Oh, and if you’re going to ask, “Where’s the crosswalk?” my answer is…”Hahahahahahahaaaaa…crosswalk? Hahahahahahaaaa…”