Sorry, couldn't resist, his neck was bright red. Today was the nephew's last day in Canada, so we did The Falls. Not a good idea for a Sunday afternoon, although we stand in line behind our sympathetic firefighter, we did not do the journey behind the Falls, it would have meant a wait of two hours. Tomorrow we'll drive the nephew to Pearson, and then he's on his own again. Fifteen, isn't that something. A waitress today asked him what he did, in Holland. School? What did he study? Highschool?!
Posted by eliane at August 21, 2005 09:49 PM