Eight Days

I started Poetry two zero one Thinking it could be lots of fun But I’ve gotten a cold And I’m feeling so old And I long for a glimpse of the sun Outside the door are piles of snow But it’s only eight days til I go Somewhere where it’s hot It’s a tropical spot…

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Maple Syrup Time

A few weeks ago my sister asked if we were interested in a maple syrup tour for my niece’s birthday party.  After a pre-requisite “Elf” joke: “Syrup’s my favourite!” we headed out to Elmhurst Outdoors last weekend. I had never heard of it until my sister organized this outing but it is an amazing place.…

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