I spent Canada Day in Cloverdale in a non-air conditioned plastic box selling tickets to kiddie-rides. Finished the day with some garbage collecting. Will the glamour never stop....?
Made up for it yesterday frolicking at Jericho beach, and followed that up with some fine margaritas. Ahhh...that salt-water feels so good. I think I'm turning into a beach-bum. I have actual tan-lines on my buttocks. When was the last time I had tan-lines anywhere?
Oh, and welcome to the world, wee Arlo.....
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