I moved out of North Bay for the last time today. I could say a lot of things about that city, and I have over the last four years: some of them good; some of them not so much. I’ve had some of the best times I can remember in that city, and some of the worst. I’ve cursed at it, and I’ve praised it. I could find at least a hundred things in that city to complain about, but I would defend it fiercely to any outsiders.

If I had to sum it up in one word, I would choose: home.

Thank you, North Bay, for being my home for the last four years. It’s been a blast.