Well, I’m on-line. And I’m in Australia. These two facts, put together, constitute a small miracle. It has been a helluva week, lemme tell you. The flight(s) to Australia…don’t get me started. Whoever invented long haul flights must have been been related to Torquemada. It took 24 hours to decompress after we arrived. The first […]
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As you read this, I will be strapped into my seat and white knuckling my way through the first take-off of a marathon 38 hour milk-run series of flights to Perth, Western Australia. For the first time since I landed in Canada on October 4, 1996, I’m heading back “home” for a visit — although
Passport photos. Ugh. Have you ever seen good ones? Even beautiful people are reduced to ugly on the details page of their passport. And no, you’re not getting to see mine. <shudder> I realize why you’re not allowed to smile in them (have you ever smiled at an Immigration Officer?), but for some reason, authorities
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