Ah, the pleasures of living in southern Ontario. Instead of the forecasted mountain of snow, we’re having an ice storm. Power is intermittent. If it wasn’t so pretty it would be intolerable.
It took a bit of bravery to deliver my papers today. Having to listen for cracking from above and dodging falling branches.
Living in an old part of town is pretty, but it’s also pretty dangerous when the ancient behemoths come crashing down.
I didn’t expect to post two of my adventures in one week, but today certainly deserves honourable mention.





April 12, 2013 at 2:25 pm
I can feel the chill, but it does look quite beautiful. I shall call you “crunchy boots” now.
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April 12, 2013 at 2:35 pm
Ha ha! That brings to mind Dory in Finding Nemo. ‘And I shall call you squishy and you shall be my squishy…’ I shall be your crunchy boots if you will be my squishy. 😉
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