Indeed, it feels like home here.

This evening, whilst downloading some stuff from off the camera, (a recent Sartorialist-like photography spree for our Ubyssey stint), I uncovered the following pictures... Oh and I just got off the phone with Dani, who reminded me that we had already written a bit on Benny's, buuut, seeing as thought it's ONLY the best coffee shop this side of Vancouver, another post can't hurt...
So, picture the two of us, on a late Tuesday night after a hellishly long Psych class, sitting at a solitary table on the staircase landing. We're sipping some delicious tea that smells like flowers, and we've covered the table in our journals and artist pens and pencils. And then we write and draw to the sounds of...whatever's coming up next on the barista's iPod. There is no better way to spend a weeknight.