My mother has a farm near Kingston Ontario, where she breeds Icelandic sheep. We have visited, and left AAH behind, where her chores among other things will be to feed the Bottle Baby, prosaically enough named BB.
We also visited some wonderful friends at their cottage for an afternoon, where did fun things like swimming in the lake and [unintentionally] tipping the canoe.
EPI and I are now back in Toronto and are trying to decide what to do. Jazz clubs? Avant-garde art galleries? Fringe festival? Shakespeare in the park? Beach? Another rooftop barbecue? Or… hang around inside and write blog posts? [Gah!]
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