B E B E R E

Though the thermometer tells me it's warm out, the sound of the wind whipping around outside makes me wonder if I'm not still up in the tundra where the wise thing to do would be to stay curled up under the covers like a mole.

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I didn't mention that I ended up in Newfoundland for a bit on the way home, did I. Didn't see much, as it was dark out. However, if Goose Bay (which is where I assume we'd stopped - folks in charge weren't too clear on this) is anything like what I'd seen out the windows of the airport in Iceland, I'm going to have to visit again.