There are no walls, rules, or things you can't do in Kitsilano when you're hanging with Stevo. A great night of food, beer, mojitos, bathroom art, walking the hood in the rain, and listening to cool new music on a bad-ass 80's stereophonic system while drinking tea and talking shit.
Dope.
Thanks for helping me slide back into the old stomping grounds, Stevo – love this city and can't wait to be back for good.
M
