

Toronto, Ontario
I meet Henry in the lobby of his apartment complex at 9:30. It's taken me almost an hour to walk there along Spadina st from the City. We sign the necessary forms, I hand over a wad of notes, and then we head to the basement to move the bike. I straddle the KLR on tip-toes, this thing is tall, and hit the starter to shift it to a visitor parking bay for a few days. The short ride to the basement next door gets me itching to ride further, but as the plate has ...