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Those of you who regularly read this blog know I’ve been in Santa Fe for work this last week, posting pretty pictures. This one is the last dregs of sunset from our little patio on the hill at Fort Marcy. The other thing that’s been going on the last week is the Dealing with the Canadians. We’ve been trying to…
Yesterday was a kind of harmonic convergence of events. Summer solstice, Father’s Day and our grandson’s first birthday. Here’s Tobiah, with his paternal grandfather, Miguel. Normally Tobiah is quite a bit more jovial than this, but my step-daughter, Lauren, reported that he’d been cranky that day. Not everyone loves a party. I got to stop by for a few minutes,…
This morning, I finished putting out the plants. Another annual ritual completed. A labor-intensive one. We have this sunroom, one of the things I love most about this house, where I overwinter all sorts of potted plants. Once I feel more or less confident that the spring snows are over, I begin shifting the plants out to the patio, gradually…
We are tired. Both of us just tanked yesterday. We tried for another bike ride, this time on beach road around the point, up through the beautiful homes in Oak Bay, none of which our agent showed us because, well, $1 million wasn’t really in our price range, with intention of tooling around U. Vic. and checking it out. I…
Okay, yeah, I hate the bike helmet thing. But otherwise it’s kind of a cute pic. Yesterday we rented bikes and rode up the Lochside Regional Trail to Sidney. About 26 kilometers. One of the really neat things about this area is these biking/walking trails, many converted from railroad tracks. They have the trails marked out so you can go…
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