With all the disheartening news in the world I have decided
that in addition to advocacy and charity I am committing to more humour in 2017.
When our house was under demolition in the spring we lost our door bell.
On Friday we bought, and Keith promptly installed, a wireless unit. We were thrilled that evening when we were
alerted to friends at the door with a regal sounding ding dong.
Last night a group of us went out for dinner then walked down to watch
the fireworks in the Inner Harbour with thousands of other folks. We returned home before midnight and were
sitting in the living room when the doorbell rang.
Keith and I looked at each other with a confused expression
on our faces. We both got up and peered
outside to find no one at the door.
We went to bed and in the middle of the night we were woken
up by a ding dong. A couple of hours
later the Westminster Chimes peeled us awake!
The wireless unit is going back to the store.
Here are some photos from our colder than usual and snowy New Year's Day hike.
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| Parry Bay |
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| Witty's Lagoon |
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| Sitting Lady Falls |
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