I just have a very few minutes before board the plane westward. My visit to N.S. was a good one. My Dad is doing as well as can be expected, the tenants are taking care of the old farmhouse, and it felt good to once again connect with family and friends.
I spent Canada Day in Halifax, first at the International Tattoo, and later watching the fireworks down by the Halifax Harbour. It was the first time ever that I’ve spent Canada Day in that city, and I really enjoyed myself.
I’d write more, but my flight has just been called.