Don't go out of your way. It's a miserable, underlit, dirty, oft-flooded concrete deathtrap. Rather like an Appalachian coalmine I would imagine.
The back entrance to the Spadina station is my favourite place to sing. Alas, I only know one opera song. "Corpus inimici, conspuo" (= "I spit on my enemy's body").
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Date: 2006-02-17 03:32 pm (UTC)The back entrance to the Spadina station is my favourite place to sing. Alas, I only know one opera song. "Corpus inimici, conspuo" (= "I spit on my enemy's body").