I am positive, because I've double checked my tickets and mom's tickets, which are currently in my possesion for safe keeping, that tonight is officially our last night at the Bastion. Thanks to Juliette and her husband David who graciously let us stay even though the check out/ check in faux pax was clearly our error, they also arranged a cab for us in the morning to take us to the train station who we have been assured will not be on strike tomorrow....I have a french suntan and a pair of spanking new sandals since my cheapo ones bit the dust and I am ready to hit Paris for a half a day instead of a day and a half.
Bears Barn Owl. We had a hockey game last night and while I'm normally so wrapped up in the game that I don't have time to knit, that was not the case last night. Silvertips have had a rough go and the Red Deer Rebels really wolloped them last night. So I knit. I ate some dingleberries. Delicious. and I knit some more. I have a feeling I'll be finishing this bad boy up by tomorrow and he'll be the star of the retreat. Isn't his color wonderful?
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