Tag Archives: St. Lawrence River

Smokes

NaPoWriMo day 9: we have a little problem with certain organized boaters who smuggle cigarettes across the river here. (#1060) Continue reading

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barefoot

When winter gets tough, rather than go south, I like to remember the wonderful summers we have stacked up, ready for reminiscence. (#1010) Continue reading

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The Colours of the Day

Tuscany should be this beautiful. (#967) Continue reading

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