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Circa 1360:

On a May morwenynge on Malverne hilles Me befel a ferly, of fairye me thogte. I was wery for-wandred, and wente me to reste Under a brood bank by a bournes syde, And as I lay and lenede, and loked on the watres I slombered into a slepying, it sweyed so murye. Piers...

Fern Panorama (180 degrees):

Birthday Party…

A very full weekend indeed… so full I totally forget what we did on Saturday because today has just eclipsed it. …Uh, oh yeah. All I have to do is read yesterday’s entry. Jeez. Today we spent 90 percent of it out of doors. I finally hauled out the...

Wave a’ Comin’…

Went to a beach in Cobourg today. Gotta watch out for those freestanding 12″ waves though… “I am Mister Speed! I run like super fast and no one can catch me!” : Old rusted barrel on a spit out into the bay: Unbridled joy at spending some time...