I still have a pretty vivid memory of stepping off the TTC bus [in 2002]. I was living in the west...and it smelled like the north. There were many gardens and fewer buildings, and it felt like leaving town to come to this place. It was such an inspiring moment every morning just to breathe in that freshness. Since then, many buildings have been built, but the loss of the gardens, I think, has been mitigated by the improved access to Highland Creek and the way that the forest is now highlighted.