
West Queen West, West... is becoming gentrified further. Although no Starbucks has gravitated to the old Polish/Ukrainian clustering as of yet, it seems evident it is on the way.
Upon inspection on a day of high pressure in the sky it seemed yuppies, guppies and scensters, artisans, other artistic elite (and creative class wannabes) are moving into the area near Sorauren ave - as observed taking their overly primed dogs for strolls. Walking closer to where King and Queen meet (yes they do meet) - I remembered spending summers in the Roncesvalles area and my Torontonian cousin telling it was the best place to get crack at any time of the day – more east near Landsdowne. He was joking of course. But it has changed significantly since then. The area now houses vintage stores, overpriced antique and contemporary furniture stores strewn between mom and pop shops and coin laundry outlets. Is this the last spot west to become condoland? Will homeless people start to revolt? Wait and see.
Labels: Gentrification, Guppies, Queer West, Toronto, West Queen West, Yupppies