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It seems that North Americans are perpetually torn and divided on which “coast” to favor. Seeing as the United States and Canada are such expansive countries, it’s a luxury to be able to judge those on the other side of the nation.<\/p>\n
In Canada, there is a quiet, yet pervasive, rivalry between Vancouver and Toronto (Montreal is always adorable because it’s on the French side). The laid-back, pro-pot-smoking, West-coasters don’t understand the filthy, grimy, stressful life of those living in Ontario’s capitalist capital.<\/p>\n
The same goes for the United States. San Franciscans are social progressives who have a cool calm outlook which contrasts with the hub-bub-addicted, hyper-caffeinated New Yorkers. Over the decades, as each city created its cultural stamp, the friendly-feuding began.<\/p>\n
I stumbled across this clip on WorldHum<\/a>. It’s an attempt to vouch for San Fran in 76-seconds put together by Robert Reid, a Brooklyn resident. In it he developed four reasons why Frisco seems better than New York:<\/p>\n 1) The Mission burritos are better, wrapped with more foil to contain all deliciousness within.<\/p>\n 2) Better coffee culture with better coffee. (Question is, why don’t they drink more of it?)<\/p>\n 3) BART is better.<\/p>\n 4) San Francisco has been the same for decades: It embraces what it is.<\/p>\n New York has lots to offer, too — an opera-singing Chinese-food delivery man<\/a> and being listed as 8th most bike-friendly city in America<\/a> — just to name a couple. In the end, do these things really make one city better than the other or just different? My bet is on the latter.<\/p>\n Personally, I respect the West-side but feel most at home in the East — my Manifest Destiny never really kicked in. There is a sense of reality that is forever present in New York City and Toronto. Perhaps it’s just my fascination with the cynical, skeptical, chain-smoking coffee-drinking jerks.<\/p>\n I still enjoyed my stays in San Francisco and Vancouver, both cities having lots to offer in terms of beauty and tranquility, a different pace of life, a utopia. However, by the end of the week, I was happy to head back, East of Eden.<\/p>\n By Brit Weaver<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n <\/p>\n About the Author<\/strong> Toronto born and based, Brit is an avid leisure cyclist, coffee drinker and under-a-tree park-ist. She often finds herself meandering foreign cities looking for street eats to nibble, trees to climb, a patch of grass to sit on, or a small bookstore to sift through. You can find her musing life on her personal blog,\u00a0TheBubblesAreDead.wordpress.com<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" It seems that North Americans are perpetually torn and divided on which “coast” to favor. Seeing as the United States and Canada are such expansive countries, it’s a luxury to be able to judge those on the other side of the nation. In Canada, there is a quiet, yet pervasive, rivalry between Vancouver and Toronto […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":7,"featured_media":6700,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1,2561],"tags":[2305,8,1510,469,559,197],"yoast_head":"\n
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