What happens when an anthropologist marries a stage director, moves to a small college town, buys an old house, has a baby, and then turns her blog over the her husband.
We went for a drive last Friday: Sackville to Parrsboro to Five Islands to Truro (to see Grammy) then home. We stopped at a few beaches (our favorite summer pastime); Peter slept most of the way.
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