For the second time in a week I crossed paths with Carter Bear in the Goose Bay airport. This time he coming and me going.
Grandma had to play second fiddle to great grandma for CB attention while he was here, GGM has the right technique.
Nice to be back where the spring snow is still nice and white, though a bit icy on top after a warm spell.
I was hardly in the door before Fran and Siutik had me in big hugs. Nice to be home and nice to be missed.