I am so far behind on this blog - not to mention the fact that we haven't had regular access to the internet since leaving Uncle Colin and Auntie Pat's house - that I am going to be brief in this next bit. I also realize I've been getting a little long winded in my writings. I'm sure all two of you who are reading this will appreciate my brevity!
Soooooo....Sat., 8/7
Ran around Stanley Park. Saw two (TWO) families of raccoons rummaging around on the beach - nine racoons total!
Constance and I braved public transportation once again and rode the Skytrain to Bridgeport and then a bus all the way to the IHOP in South Surrey where Uncle Colin and Auntie Pat picked us up. We were quite proud of ourselves.
Saturday night was our last night of dinner at home with Uncle Colin and Auntie Pat. After staying with them for just a week we had gotten into such a nice evening routine that I sincerely missed being with them on our four days away in Sechelt and Vacouver. I even miss them now - I feel that I got to know both of them on a different level than I ever have before. Perhaps it has something to do with, dare I say, my...age?
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