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By Lucy The link to my whole NZ adventure is live! Don’t forget to check out any bits you missed! I didn’t get a lot done Saturday. Putting around, catching up on stuff. Starting to feel like I’m getting organized. The good feeling from keto continues to set in. I did finally pop a litre…
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By Lucy “The old world is dying, and the new world struggles to be born: now is the time of monsters.” – Antonio Gramsci As always, I felt the plane slow for descent before the pilot announced it. I glanced out the window and noticed the marina whisk by, before we were suddenly over a…
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By Lucy Home time. Or something like it. I woke before 6, went downstairs in the darkness. I had enough change for the vending machine, and bought a canned coffee and an “Instant Brekkie” that had more sugar than anything else and was basically a chocolate milkshake. Most of the rest of my change was…
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By Lucy I realized that I forgot to mention the Tuatara in Queen’s Park. 120 year old dinosaurs! I did not see them, but I did walk past their exhibit. The sun had not yet burned off the morning dew on the glass. I discovered in the morning a volcano had erupted nearby (nearby being…
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By Lucy My next post is going to be late! Sorry all. I caught a bug on the way to Vancouver and was sick for my three days there. Then when I got off the plane from Vancouver I discovered Porter had cancelled my onwards flight to Thunder Bay and abandoned me at Billy Bishop…
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By Lucy 5 o’clock comes early when you have anxiety, or something to anticipate. It was a warm morning, possibly the warmest I had experienced here. Warmer than during the day on Thursday. That’s not good… I ate breakfast, dressed, finished packing my last couple of things to do, and was ready before 6:00. No…
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By Lucy I woke up early on Wednesday. Since we had to get the whole house ready by 11, I was intending to start at 8. But I got an email back from the union hall, asking me to call them. You what? Why? I’d bet any amount of money that nothing he wants to…
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By Lucy One week ’til I leave, 2 ’til I’m on a plane. A realization settled over me on the weekend. One thing I’d struggled with, rightfully or wrongfully, was whether or not I would have preferred to be in Thunder Bay with the Vagabond, or be here in New Zealand by myself. I’ve skirted…
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By Lucy It’s becoming fall here. Different, but no mistaking it. The leaves are turning and falling, cluttering up the water dishes of the chickens. There’s a bite to the air. The cold, rainy weather we had this week feels like a normal fall week in Ontario. The days blur as I look forward to…
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By Lucy Less than a month ’til I go back to Canada, 2 weeks until I leave the estate for presumably the last time (It’s hard to say, it is possible Simo might not have sold the place before I get back). When I woke up Wednesday morning, I had been sent the revised schedule…








