Like a Vintage Leather Jacket

I love Hamilton.  Not just cause I grew up here, but I love the whole vibe of this city.  Real. Beautiful. Raw.  As my friend Adrian said a few weeks ago…

Hamilton is like a vintage jacket. Tattered in areas perhaps, but also boasts some VERY nice pockets. Depends on what you’re looking for I guess.


I like that sentiment.  You could choose to see the frayed bits and the scars from past wear or you can choose to see how those things make this city into a treasured, vintage item.  Personally, I choose the latter.



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