Monthly Archives: August 2012

I am writing this post using my handwritten Journal, a gift from my eldest daughter. I had stopped to record a number of times during the day. I began the day checking for emails and found two from my wife. … Continue reading →

It’s 5:30 pm Paris time. I have just returned to the hostel after several hours of wandering through the city. I had registered at the hostel at noon and was able to leave my backpack in storage until I was … Continue reading →

It’s 12:05 pm and I am waiting for my plane at the Saskatoon airport. Though I have been preparing for this day for more than two months, it doesn’t quite compute that this is actually happening. Perhaps it will make … Continue reading →