Grey day

There’s high overcast and ground fog, so it’s a bleary kind of day.  I’m just as happy not to be going to work.  Heather will be over later for more cleaning.  Katie was here last night.  My mum appears to have gotten home okay.  You certainly spend less time travelling when you take the harbour flight.

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Born when atmospheric carbon was 316 PPM. Settled on MST country since 1997. Parent, grandparent.

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  1. And the only ulpy part was trying to keep my balance on the ENDLESS floating walkway out to the little aircraft, at the Vancouver end. Glorious spectacle, flying just above the islands… Saw pelagic cormorants at one harbour end, grebes at the other. Astounding that they can make a living in those waters.

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