...my diligence and will to blog died.
I kid. Of course ; )
And, I come to you with four new blogs whose authors would never dream of subjecting you to the lengthy bouts of radio silence you encounter here - if I had a cone of shame, I'd be wearing it right now.
Yesterday was Mom's *ahem* 22nd birthday and, in keeping with family tradition, we celebrated with dim sum : )
Can it be that three whole years have gone by since my very first post?
Lots and lots has happened since those tentative initial days and now it seems that the clever North Wind has brought along another adventure : )
One day, some years from now, people will look back at this time and I was wondering what would pop into their heads when they do.
A few good things, a few bad things, a few strange things, no doubt.
So, it appears that August has arrived and, my adventure continues!
It has taken me all the way back to Beautiful British Columbia : )
Now, as is customary on adventures, one learns a little something along the way.
Apparently, cheese is the most shoplifted food.
Strange, don't you think? Going for something temperature sensitive? I would have guessed some type of chocolate or candy but, perhaps that's because it would be what I would take : p
Can you guess which is the most shoplifted book?
I'm not really sure why but, whenever I visit a brand new place, I'm constantly looking around at the billboards.
It's not as though I can understand Thai or Turkish or Tamil. (if only)
And, it's not as though these signs give any kind of impression of what a place is truly like - who looks that ecstatic while brushing their teeth, I'd like to know.
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