Florence goes off and tries to get some info about last nights supper. She comes back very excited to tell us about the people she had just happened to start a conversation with. This older mom was here with her family to attend a wedding. Yeah it was so nice to see her son again because he had moved from Toronto to some remote place in northern be and they were all together again. He worked for a television station. In northern be. He had just moved from a place called Smithers to work in terrace. Well it was none other than our local reporter Brandon. Can't remember his last name, but he was there during the vote counting of telkwa election. I went down to see him and we laughed and laughed. Took our picture to put it on the weather window. So funny. He did know me of course, and he had heard my last name called a lot of times on that night. He was unsure of my first name but he'll know it now. (I am just joking you). I told him previously I was your dads trophy wife but had now graduated to "the Dutchess of telkwa since he became deputy mayor. Anyway were meeting him for breakfast this morning. His dad was grinning from ear to ear when we were laughing with him. He was so proud. Any way that will be a little later. Just had to tell you that before I forgot.
This is Florence waiting for a silly crab to come out of its hole. Couldn't resist the opportunity.
Somewhere her their is a crab. There were tons of them
Another georgeous nightwe had supper on top of that lowest building last night. What a treat.
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