Jamie was perkier than she’d been for a long time so I thought we’d go to the beach. She really doesn’t like it there. I gave in and we left after only a few minutes.
Instead we went into Wilsons Beach and wandered around for a while. I notice they have storm sewers in town. I don’t. We’re about to get more rain and all of it and the melting snow/ice will travel to the basement. I need to talk to Michael about my own personal storm sewer.
The other day I thought I saw a whale in the water off of my place. I know it’s the wrong season but … I checked with Deb … who went down to the Harbour and got confirmation that one Minke and a few Harbour Porpoises have stuck around for the winter. So I haven’t lost my mind quite yet. 🙂
This Fundy Migrant's Tale 