The Boy n’est pas ici

I’m a Canadian. When I grew up the school uniform was a pair of jeans, a t-shirt and a pair of running shoes. None of {...}

For those that enjoy piccies, the hole in our garden. It will get deeper still, partially so I get a cellar to store my wine, {...}

It was a long weekend in England, and LL and I also took Friday off to make it even longer. There is nothing quite like {...}