#Byward

[kandavers]

I have a feeling they would have a sort of Charm-Off? It's Unspoken, but They would Totally Try to One-Up each other in the Rizz Department!

Basil Bysome belongs to @cutepotatook ! I'm going to be honest, I've had the Most Normal-est Crush on Basil since the moment I saw him 👉👈 So when I saw you say Romance with your OCs is Okay, I jumped Straight into Action HEHEHE 👁️

Omw to Collect my Mutuals' Beautiful OCs into Wayward's Polycule like Pokemon 💪 /J HAHA!

#welcome home fanart #kandaversart #kandoodles #welcome home #welcome home puppet show #welcome home arg #comicdavers #welcome home oc #will wayward #basil bysome #www #will x basil #what would their ship name be? #waysome #byward #bawill #ok that last one was bad HAHA #WASIL #EVEN WORSE #kandaversoc #ps #if you see this #i love you starry!!! /p

[ottawa-sucks]

There are big plans for the ByWard Market but that money hasn't been committed. Photo by Tony Caldwell /Postmedia

Four years ago, I wrote in the Ottawa Citizen of my excitement at moving to Lowertown. I looked forward to living in one of Ottawa’s oldest communities and to its growing vibrancy.

Not anymore: I’m moving back to Alberta. The background to my decision is the long and tumultuous recovery from the pandemic; frozen finances and inflation seem like only the beginning. I’ve decided I can no longer face uncertainty alone. Now that teleworking has gained acceptance, I can keep the job I love while seeking the safety and love of my family.

Other reasons for moving away have piled up. I’m writing about them to shine a light on issues of public interest.

First, Ottawa is a tough nut to crack for newcomers. Perhaps it’s my own personal failings or my lacking a local university social network. Nevertheless, Ottawa has felt too reserved, cliquey, and insincere for my overly creative and feeling self. I found social circles to be unwelcoming to deep connection, gay and straight alike, despite meeting some stellar and brave individuals. Overall, engaging with my peers in queer community organizations was difficult too, and that was before social life was shattered from the onslaught of fear, lockdowns and physical distancing.

Second, there are serious problems that local government is failing to solve. When asked how to deal with the increasingly unsafe environment around the Shepherds of Good Hope, a city councillor suggested my building hire private security. Gated communities are not the answer. Furthermore, community services have no idea how to help people help themselves. Read Dalrymple’s Life at the Bottom to understand the awful trap that good intentions can cause.

Solutions exist but they are not being proposed, which I witnessed when Lowertown’s concerns about affordable housing at 216 Murray St. were ignored. I support affordable housing but there’s no sense in leaving people to face overwhelmed services next door to an injection site surrounded by drug dealing. It shows a total lack of respect for the vulnerable to harbour them in conditions that cannot possibly help them recover a sense of meaning in life.

Meanwhile, Lowertown lives with the results of failed homelessness and addiction policies. With lockdowns closing area businesses and crime increasing, the stench of decline and disarray permeates. Smart solutions and investment could right the situation, yet those responsible play at virtual-signalling, and so everything worsens.

Speaking of investment, the ByWard Market is Ottawa’s jewel. One of the pandemic’s silver linings is the acceleration of the ByWard’s transformation into a walkable community. The closing of William and Clarence Streets in 2020 proved that the neighbourhood and its businesses could thrive if people were respected before cars. The area’s newest plan may yet create a sustainable, healthy community and tourist destination.

Alas, I cannot wait for what might never come. The monies are uncommitted and there are unanswered questions to ongoing problems, including homelessness, crime, the dilapidated condition of surrounding areas, and the desperate need for the King Eddy tunnel. Meanwhile, the O-Train is unreliable, which grinds down rather than facilitates the city’s vibrancy. I, for one, will not miss OC Transpo.

The above may read like a laundry list of inconveniences I’m walking away from. I know I tried to make Lowertown home and to support the community. Solving problems will require Ottawans to overcome a fear of speaking their truth and to listen and support one another in finding common ground. I’m taking my own advice and seeking support from those who’ve always had my back.

From Alberta, I’ll continue to serve my country and face the post-pandemic world with family. They say it takes a village. It’s time I embraced my hometown and aimed at living the second half of my life as best I can.

Good luck, Ottawa. Peace.

Anthony Imbrogno is from Calgary, taught politics at McGill University, and is currently teleworking to Ottawa.

#ottawa #byward #market #homeless #policy #addiction #addictions #culture #mediocrity #misery

[jemaystraveljournal]

downtown was looking great the other night 🥰☀️

07.07.2022

Ottawa, ON

#travel #beautiful views #beautiful #tourism #nature #outdoors #vacation #tourist #canada #views #ottawa #sunshine #pretty #summer #fun #market #downtown #bywardmarket #byward

[aneverydaything]

Day 1729, 18 March 2023

#London #Tower of London #castle #palace #history #Byward Tower #wall #medieval #England #UK

[q-posts]

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The rain these past days, has washed away much of the snow. Somehow I doubt that we will be spared a visit from the snow queen who will make up for her delay with gust and enthusiasm to paint the landscapes white again. The critters have been very busy storing what they are gathering …a lot of take out. Given a choice on the menu, the favourite has been the peanuts in their shells. the shelled…

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#Byward market #life #musing #Ottaw #Perfect LIberty #philosophy #photography #Pub 101

[myottawarealestate]

Exploring Lower Town and Byward Market: Ottawa's Dynamic Real Estate Landscape

Lower Town, often synonymous with the vibrant Byward Market, represents one of Ottawa's most eclectic and historic neighborhoods. This article delves into the real estate dynamics of Lower Town, contrasting its unique characteristics with broader market trends in Ottawa.

Lower Town/Byward Market: A Snapshot

Lower Town, intertwined with the Byward Market, is not just a tourist attraction but a living, breathing community. As of November 2023, the market activity in this area shows some notable trends:

Sales Activity and Dollar Volume: There were 3 sales recorded in November 2023, amounting to $1,418,000 in dollar volume. This represents a significant decrease from previous years, with a drop of 25% and 72.7% from 2022 and 2021 respectively​​.

New Listings and Active Listings: November 2023 saw 15 new listings with 37 active listings. The active listings marked a notable increase of 37% from November 2022​​.

Average and Median Prices: The average price in November 2023 was $472,667, with a median price of $378,000. This shows a decrease in average and median prices compared to previous years​​.

Market Fluidity: The median days on the market were 21.0, indicating a relatively brisk pace of sales.

Year-to-Date Trends

Looking at the year-to-date figures for 2023:

Sales Activity and Dollar Volume: The total dollar volume was approximately $37,924,892, stemming from 77 sales. Compared to 2022, there's a decrease of 31.3% in sales activity and 34.8% in dollar volume​​.

Average Price: The average price stood at $492,531, showing a modest change from the previous year​​.

Comparison with Ottawa's Overall Real Estate Market

Contrasting Lower Town with Ottawa's broader real estate landscape as of November 2023 reveals:

Sales Stability Amid Growing Supply: Ottawa experienced 724 home sales, a slight reduction of 1.6% from November 2022​​.

Market Performance: Home sales were significantly below the five-year and ten-year averages, reflecting a broader market slowdown​​.

Price Trends: The overall MLS® Home Price Index (HPI) composite benchmark price in Ottawa was $628,900, marking a modest gain of 1.4% from 2022. The average home price, however, decreased by 0.8% to $633,138​​.

Market Analysis

The Lower Town/Byward Market area, while reflective of the broader market trends in Ottawa, displays unique characteristics. The area's historical and cultural significance, coupled with its urban lifestyle appeal, makes it a distinct segment within Ottawa's real estate market. The decrease in sales and average prices could be indicative of broader economic factors impacting buyer behavior and market dynamics.

Lower Town and Byward Market continue to be significant players in Ottawa's real estate scene. Despite the current market slowdown, these neighborhoods offer unique opportunities for buyers and investors. With a rich history, vibrant cultural scene, and central location, Lower Town/Byward Market remains an attractive destination within Ottawa's diverse real estate landscape. Buyers and sellers in this area, like elsewhere in Ottawa, should work closely with real estate professionals to navigate the market effectively.

#ottawa #lowertown #bywardmarket #byward market #ottawa real estate #ottawa stats

[oneistoinfinity]

Mapled Mei Day 3: Ottawa

Mei heads to Downtown Ottawa to see the sights and what stories are behind them! #canada #ottawa #visitcanada

Konnicchasssuu! Time to continue the Canada special here in the blog while I am sort of not busy! I suddenly find myself with a busy year-end ahead then start of 2024 will also be a big one. I am taking one step at a time though because I don’t want to stress myself up. Anyway, Day 3 will be a long one so hope you are ready to read it! As always, photos will guide the story on how the day…

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#Beavertails #Beavertails Canada #Byward Market Ottawa #canada #canada trip #Guided Tour #House of Commons Guided Tour #La Bottega Nicastro #Le Moulin de Provence #ottawa #Parliament of Canada #travel #travel blog #Uncle Tetsu #Uncle Tetsu&039;s Cheesecake

[jeanricher]

Visit Das Lokal! Das Lokal provides an elevated German-style brunch menu with creative twists on your favorite classics, like Black forest french toast and smoked salmon waffle tartine. Try it today!

https://jeanricher.com/10-ottawa-patios-you-must-try

#Ottawa patio #ottawa eats #outdoor dining #foodie #brunch #byward market #ottawasummer #ottawa realtor #ottawa agent #yow

[aimeedaisies]

Court Circular | 23rd January 2024

St James’s Palace

The Princess Royal this afternoon opened the Medical Research Council Laboratory of Medical Sciences, Imperial College NHS Trust, Hammersmith Hospital Campus, Du Cane Road, London W12, and was received by Mr Kevin McGrath (Deputy Lieutenant of Greater London).

Her Royal Highness, Patron, Livability, later attended the Thanksgiving Service to mark the One Hundred and Eightieth Anniversary, at All Hallows by the Tower, Byward Street, London EC3.

The Princess Royal, Royal Honorary Colonel, University of London Officers’ Training Corps, this evening attended the Annual Reception at Yeomanry House, Handel Street, London WC1.

#princess anne #princess royal #court circular

[tsunflowers]

eating a beavertail at byward market

[whereiwenttoday]

Got to try Unagi Sushi at this Sushi restaurant close to Byward market. Saucy texture and it turned out to be great.

New spot @ Sunrice Sushi!

Other Japanese restaurants in Ottawa

#unagi #sushi #ottawa

[olliethescribe]

Ok but hear me out warren centric set in ottawa fic ykyk bc

I’m so cool /j

I wrote way too much for this. Heads up, it's on the angsty side and contains a death mention. I am a sucker for giving Warren Stone shitty parents. (This is also canon to Only Brooches - taking place three months before Breakfast). Enjoy!

It was supposed to be a weekend trip, straightforward in its depressed purpose as Warren had been called up north to engage in family matters. He was less than thrilled, keeping his mind on Ron and the boys, hoping that leaving them with the mini-van would be enough while he was away. It should be enough, fine even. Just two days and then he’d be back, basking in the warmth of their home, holding Ron tight and never letting go. Would’ve brought him up too had the magician’s passport not been expired. No, Warren had to brave it alone. 

The last time he’d heard from his parents was during Christmas, taking a chance on an unknown number with a Vancouver area code, a rough cough breaking the silence on the other end as his mother asked him if he’d gotten the socks she and his father sent. They had no idea that he’d moved, or had gotten engaged and married, or was far smarter than the nineteen year boy he used to be when they called him after running away all those years ago. Warren spoke in short and curt reponses, cutting off tangents before they could branch. He knew the tactic, make small talk then, as he was distracted, ask for money. It only took forty-five seconds for him to end that call. 

So when they called again just a week prior to this drive, asking him to join them at ‘home’? He should’ve hung up with record speed. But no, he had to listen, finger hovering over the end-call button when they told him his cousin passed, that he had been named in the will as a recipient. 

The newscaster hit a bump as he grumbled to himself, eye twitching as he turned down the nearest exit. Couldn’t get a call for the funeral, nah. Had to be about the will. He paused his thinking for a moment as his fingernails dug into the steering wheel of his BMW. “I’m an idiot! Newsflash: it’s still about money!” Warren looked up at the signs arching over the road. Thirty kilometers to Ottawa. Better than the alternative. He foresook his GPS, trashing the idea of seeing his ‘family’. Ron was right, this felt off, it felt like a trap. Warren didn’t feel like getting caught in another one. 

“Hey, babe,” he said, ringing Ron who answered instantly, “yeah, it’s not happening. I’m coming back tomorrow. No, I didn’t get there yet, managed to stop myself. Is everything good on your end?” Warren made another turn, driving down a long stretch of road before arriving at a roundabout. Ten kilometers away now. “What do you mean by ‘sad purple sheep man’? Oh, they weren’t kidding about the two dads thing, huh? Don’t ‘four dads’ me, I swear to… yeah, that checks out.” Five kilometers now, almost there. “And yes, I’ll bring back a case of coffee crisps. You’re welcome.” Warren smiled, eyes on the road. One kilometer to go. “Wish you were here, think you’d like where I’m stayin’. Next time. Love you too, Ronny.” 

Warren pulled up to the outer limits of the city and stared in awe for a bit, the capital of his home country glimmering in gorgeous shades of pink and orange in the dying light of the winter afternoon. He’d have an hour or so maximum before the sun gave up its light for the day, looking for something he could feasibly do. Warren passed by the Rideau Canal, taking a brief glance at the boats below before Google spat out the brilliant idea to visit ByWard Market.

The newscaster would’ve picked a museum had he been with Ron, the two getting lost in all types of exhibits for hours. Another go-to for them were typically live performances, frequenting theatres owned by small creators as the two quietly whispered to each other about not understanding what was happening but enjoying themselves all the same. 

Warren glanced across the street as he parked his car, an art gallery catching his attention painted in red tones, people streaming in, couples with their arms linked and laughing with each other as the gallery owner passed around glasses of sparkling wine. He felt his chest begin to dully ache, trying hard to ignore the feeling as he got out of the car and onto the sidewalk. He’d be home soon enough, would be back with Ron soon enough. Had to keep reminding himself. 

As it turns out, ByWard Market was less of one market and more so a conglomeration of shops and establishments within four city blocks. The area hummed with soft jazz, people out and about, enjoying the evening chill. Shops were nothing short of crowded, and food stalls were only slightly less so. The newscaster decided to wait in line for a coffee, fucking up his order at the last second by requesting a green tea instead. He drank it anyway as he strolled, the hot leaf water reminding him of his husband. 

Warren found himself bobbing in and out of shops, taking a keen interest in the fashion establishments that lined one block, walking away as soon as he saw the price tags. He couldn’t afford a decent suit in Ottawa, that was for certain. There were queer bars and loud resturants, speciality grocers and tattoo parlours. All lively, all inviting. The warmth that emanated from yet another gallery drew him in long enough as he warmed up, taking in the sights of a private collection of Georgia O’Keefe paintings as curated by the gallery’s owner. To view art of a desert so vast and lonely, well, it certain made him feel less so. 

The newscaster eventually left, checking into a hotel a block over, running back to his car once he realized he’d left his luggage behind. His phone was ringing non-stop, no calls yet from Ron but plenty from the ones that claimed to have raised him. He turned the ringer off, dragging his suitcase into the elevator and ascending to the fifth floor. 

His heart beat dully in his hollow chest, frowning as he stared out his window that overlooked the city. The guy at the front desk said it looked prettier in the daylight. Warren would have to take his word for it.

#no crime only brooches au #fanfic #fanfiction #rottmnt #rottmnt fanfic #warren stone #hypnopotamus #hypnowarren #hippoworm #tw death mention #a sad man alone in canada

[allthecanadianpolitics]

I work in Byward Market and all of the sudden there were these convoy protestors and I just. Shut down. I don’t remember what happens but apparently I had a panic attack and had to go sit in the back for a bit. I hate being like this. I hate what they have taken from me

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[princessanneftw]

The Princess Royal, President, the City and Guilds of London Institute, will attend The Princess Royal Training Awards Ceremony at Banqueting House, Whitehall, London SW1.

The Princess Royal, President, the Mission to Seafarers, will attend a Festival of Nine Lessons and Carols at All Hallows by the Tower, Byward Street, London EC3 and a Reception at Trinity House, Tower Hill, London EC3.

The Princess Royal, Patron, Voluntary Service Overseas, will attend International Volunteer Day at Apothecaries' Hall, The Warehouse, 10 Black Friars Lane, London EC4.

Royal Diary | 6 December 2022

#princess anne #princess royal #anne does stuff #british royal family #brf #royal diary

[davidumemoto]

Stackable houses From my « Primitives » show On exhibition at JW Stellick / OSA Gallery in Ottawa Byward Market until Nov 13 @artottawa . . . . . #canadianart #concrete #concretart #brutalism #brutalist https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj3DZPpr3R6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#canadianart #concrete #concretart #brutalism #brutalist

[grandmaster-anne]

Court Circular | 6th December 2022

St James's Palace

The Princess Royal, Patron, Voluntary Service Overseas, this morning attended the Annual Legacy Reception at Apothecaries’ Hall, Black Friars Lane, London EC4.

Her Royal Highness, President, the City and Guilds of London Institute, this afternoon presented The Princess Royal Training Awards at Banqueting House, Whitehall, London SW1.

The Princess Royal, President, the Mission to Seafarers Limited, this evening attended a Festival of Nine Lessons and Carols at All Hallows by the Tower, Byward Street, London EC3, followed by a Reception at Trinity House, Tower Hill, London EC3.

#princess anne #princess royal #cc