… struggled back home at about 16:00 this afternoon.
I was not in much of a rush to rise this morning, and when I did, I took it quite easy.
But all good things come to an end and I set out for home in mid-afternoon.
I’m surprised that I could remember where it was, and I certainly didn’t recognise it. Even in September and October you’ll be amazed at the amount of stuff that can grow if you aren’t expecting it.
Freezing cold in here too after being absent for so long. And dust everywhere.
But there we are then. That was my great adventure – all done and dusted. And a couple of thousand photos to show for it too, which I shall have to set too and organise some time soon.
I won’t ever be the same again.
And neither will Canada!
