I only have 36 days left on the wonderful yellow houseboat in Coal Harbour. My heart bleeds at the thought of leaving, truely. I have begun dreaming of where I'm going next...and I'm also doing my best to enjoy each day I have left aboard. Does your morning walk look like this? Well, mine has and does for the last 5 months. How spoiled we've been, Miss Sari and I. They warned us we wouldn't want to leave, those landlords....prophetic words indeed.
In less wholesome (and more typical) news, two people went into the drink on Saturday in the wee hours. Coincidentally, 4, FOUR phone calls were made to Midnight Express that same evening. It's called Science, friends. Look it up.
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