Written in the evening of Aug. 3 from Alexanders house The moon rose red tonight. Although it is not full until Wednesday, it is hard to tell by looking at it today. It is a big and round as blushing tomato. It could be magic or it could be the heavy mist of smoke in...
Written the Evening of Aug. 2 from the town of Queen Charlotte on Graham Island I am staying at the home of Alexander and his son Zander in Queen Charlotte which is often refered to as Charlotte. They live in a beautiful cabin on the beach. The view from here is...
I wrote this yesterday and this morning woke up to that amazing hanging mist again. It is cool…what a relief. I am told that the Island doesn’t have much in the way of internet or cell phone accessibility. I will be getting back here Thursday night fairly...
I said that Danial told me that it would take 7 hours to get to Vancouver from here. Nope. I made that up. He said it would take 14. Actually he said once…when he really blew the speed limit out the window, it only took him 12. Well, I have not been going over...
I woke up this morning in Smithers and I was cool. Wow! I don’t know how long it will last so I am enjoying it at the moment. I am staying with Marie-Claude and Daniel, two transplanted Montrealers who wouldn’t live anywhere else but in the shadow of the...
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