|... looking at the graffiti that is a whale ...|
Be prepared to give answers or ask questions about the event if you wish to earn money.
On listening to this, David sunk back into a cushioned chair to get his fill of electronics, David on one side of the room and Alex at the other.
Bonnie and I struck out to walk to Arbutus Bay.
|... bleached logs on smooth stones ...|
We walked through cherry blossom petals that were on the paved path before us.
We found the bay and made it down the fights of stairs to the beach and sand.
A small rivulet of water runs down the hills. We could see animal tracks in the sand, maybe deer who had come down for a drink the night before.
Our purpose was to see how may steps we could get onto our fitbits in an hour.
The trip took a little more than that.
On returning home we brought up our computers to find out how to get to the Provincial Museum.
|... a map o Arbutus and Cadboro Bays ...|
She is thinking of going without her laptop but it is a frightening thought: 6 days without a laptop.
I know that feeling.
I don't like to leave the house without a pencil in my hand. I am afraid I won't be able to write my thoughts down, no matter how trivial they might be.
I like them.