Due north to the land of permafrost and muskeg and the northern lights - that is where I'm headed.
Here we are picking berries at Springridge. After eating the berries and the Father's Day Chocolate Cheese Cake courtesy of Geoff - running into my Grade 3 teacher - Mrs. Pickering was pretty cool too. I have good memories of grade 3 hanging out with Simone.
posted by Jennith at 9:15 PM
I like alternative music, sci-fi/fantasy, puddle jumping in the pouring rain, the smell of decaying aspen leaves, stormy windy days, spruce bogs, doing cartwheels in the dark, dragonfly watching, fitzchivalry farseer, macintosh apples, climbing, hiking, swimming, guitar, canoe tripping, reciting the periodic tables, watercolour painting, identifying plants, ecology, wildlife, singing, maps, photography, poetry, reading, art, and the colour green
They came like raindrops against the towers of time, but in time the rain always prevails. The Fool (aka Robin Hobb)
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