So, I’m pretty sure I’ve lost a camera. I’m also pretty sure I have no idea where it is. The last time I remember using it was at a burlesque show in Halifax. That was upwards of two years ago I believe. It is one of the cheap plastic cameras (the lomo with the funky [...]

Apparently, I’m living in some sort of frozen wasteland. But a pretty one.
Herman is even bigger now with a fresh batch of snow received this morning. Jena called me in the morning to tell me to hold off on heading into the office until she knew she could make it in. Later on in [...]

Last night sometime James made a comment on my last point. Later on, I had an idea.
This idea had nothing to do with this post, so forget it.
But the next idea, that was golden.
I want you, the gentle reader, to photograph odd things in the snow, e-mail it to me (it’s on the profile page) [...]

Now, I do expect to find some things buried in the snow after a bit of a thaw. A missing glove perhaps. Dirt usually. Bottles aren’t that uncommon.
But I was a little surprised at the shopping cart at the end of my street. Perhaps it’s a refugee, freed from the tyranny of the grocery store [...]

This weekend featured the usual marathon that is the Celtic Heritage magazine, complete with a small redesign from three columns per page to two columns. It worked so well, and I felt the need to socialize after it’s completion that I headed down to the Grapevine for a quick pint on Sunday night. The first [...]

For those wondering, or, well, reading this, I did make it home safe and sound — I’ll try not to bore anyone with the details.
Still with me? Good.
Most of the day (my flight not leaving until 16:55) was spent doing laundry, packing and eating with Judy checking the flights every hour or so. The bulk [...]