On a Friday in July, I took a public tour of the Greenpeace boat docked at Lonsdale Quay.

On the tour, I learned that the boat had been a something or other before it had been a Greenpeace boat.

After the tour, I strolled along the boardwalk till passing a condominium under construction. I looked hard, but casually, at an obvious point of entry; and finally, after a couple of passes, when there were not many people around, and those who were around were probably not looking at me, I casually hopped over some formwork and into the site. It felt a little brave.

I climbed to the top, fourteen storeys or so, if I remember, and looked out at the water.

Why, there's the Arctic Sunrise!

Then down and back out the way I had come. I had learned nothing.