The Under-Gardiner.

This was the first part of town I got to know well way back when I was looking to move here. Searching for an apartment, I was driving up from St. Catharines on a regular basis, and staying with some at-the-time friends on the edge of The Beach. The Gardiner/Lakeshore combination became very well-driven for those few months. I moved to TO on Hallowe'en Day 1997, and ended up at a costume party at a Beach pub, at which the aged DJ played that freakin' (I get knocked down, and I get up again, and I want to punch this band in the face) Chumbawumba song every hour on the hour.