A little snow here, a little smoke over there. At Crosby and Prince, it finally feels like winter. It matches those nice silver lights on the Savoy restaurant. Nice building, too - an unassuming stalwart, as ordinary as any 19th century remnant in the city. And just three stories tall. I'm still surprised to see such big chunks of sky over a major shopping and dining intersection. Our friend here survived years of civic indifference, but will she survive the condo and bank branch boom?
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