Newfoundland in the Summer
Where the air is salty and fresh, and rocky land meets the vast sea.
Where old stories pass from one to another, and history is rich with adventure and wonder.
Where food is hearty and homes are welcoming.
Where our hearts are happy and time is always too short.
Oh my god, shut the fuck up. How many times a day does that run through my head? I’m willing..
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Bless me father, for I have sin– no, wait, that’s not right. Forgive me, readers, for I have not blogged…
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