Today is Joe’s birthday—he’s 101 years old. Sorry… he feels 101 years old. Important distinction! I did...
Georgina Craig
Saturday took us from Owen Sound to Tobermory—a short, easy drive on perfectly reasonable roads. Yippee! We...
Joe fancied a lie‑in this morning, but my back had other ideas. So I got dressed, creaked...
The delight of Tuesday was that our entire day was organised by Michael, who proved to be...
As our French is far from fluent, we found ourselves playing a guessing game with a particular...
The day started slowly, with a bit of puttering around the trailer—mostly coaxing the cupboards back into...
Saturday took us into Old Montréal: first a drive to Montmorency Metro Station, then a Metro ride...
Day 38 didn’t have much to offer except kilometres. We drove from Camping Transit to an hour...
Our night at Lindsay Lake Farm was wonderfully peaceful, accompanied by a full amphibian choir that clearly...
Joe had his appointment with the OT—a Certified Hand Specialist—this morning. She was wonderfully helpful: removed his...
