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April 21, 2016

April 21, 2016 It snowed in Newfoundland, a HUGE airplane crashing snow storm. We missed that pleasure, the snow storm not the crash, let me quickly add. In fact, we areĀ proceeding in the opposite direction, to the summer of temperature summit. I have to interrupt...

April 14th, 2016

April 14, 2016 Every morning is a fight. WHAT~ cried the loyal readership, wrestling ? Yes you my dear and gentle readers, read that correctly. Each and every mourning for the last year, Lucy and I have to fight. Yes. Every break of day, but not immediately, to be...