Yeah, here it is, halfway through December, and the sun is shining and there's no snow or ice,
not even close to freezing, so I'm walking around more and grabbing computer time here and there.
And yes, I'm still in Canada, near Niagara Falls.
During my long distance bike-hikes around the Niagara Peninsula, I've been asking "Where are the bugs",
because I'm not seeing a lot or getting hit while I pedal through a huge international migratory route.
I even saw a cardinal in the courthouse parking lot, walking on the curbs in front of parked cars,
pecking away at what was caught underneath, not one of my best sitings.
It's a good thing this is an affluent area, Santa having a helicopter an easy sell.
Yeah, I can only offer a half-hearted Christmas wish for you. Sigh.
I might as well get the snorkel set on sale and forget cross-country.
However, freeze-dried, shrunken pears and apples are getting on my diet,
for me, right up there with ice wine, just non-alcoholic,
and the extremes of freezing and melting means sapsicle time too.
