No interesting pictures for Sunday... sorry, but just this one... because it struck me as it lay on my newly cleaned counter and tried to make itself conspicuous enough for me to do something about it. Talk about the past coming behind you and creeping up on you and giving you a whack on the head... Apparently, at the beginning of March, i had a superbly blissful day of schussing down the slopes with Melissa and her kids... and took the 407 to get to Barrie... well, the time has come to pay the piper... the bill came in and it's none too cheerful... i think i'd better think it out again...
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