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The Past
I rarely think about the past, partly because there is no point in hoping for a better one. As it turns out, I can’t actually think of a better one. I was a social misfit but because of my daughter’s and Julie’s personalities, the career I chose, and the few good friends I met along…
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Courtenay – more photos
We spent a bit of time in town. The pedestrian bridge is new since last we were in Courtenay. A family was crossing with their tubes after tubing down the river. In the evening we walked by the river along the path close to our hotel. There is an airport for small aircraft along the…
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More real and imagined Beach Scenes
1. The first photo is the imagined one. The thought process behind “imagining” rather than “taking” this photo is as follows: I could have put my rubber boots on, rounded the kids up, bundled then into the car, and taken them down to the beach to take the photo but … the kids are in…
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