This so-called summer has been the worst I can remember. Ever. Chris has started calling it "sum-week" because we've only had that many warm (not hot, mind you) days. Global warming, my ass! These pictures were taken in mid-April:
By the middle of August, the blackberries are usually ripe to bursting. Here they are as of today:
Every time we do have a sunny day, we get this:
See how they spread:
WTF! And less than an hour later, we've got this:
This happens all the time. It's not like Port Hardy has a big, busy airport. It is puny. It can't even accommodate a jet. Yesterday, Chris saw chemtrails in the sky at 5:00 AM. It was still dark. I find it hard to believe that commercial flights out of Port Hardy would start so early. This sucks.
Slave Statues and Spirit Dances
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