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Had a chance to get away a few weeks ago to Savary Island up the coast.  The perfect break from it all.Two ferry rides and a last quick boat ride across to the island and we felt appropriately removed from all of that regular life...

Look who I found as I headed out today.  That's the inside of my front door he's hanging onto.  (In my head, because of past visitors, my brain starts playing "Dweller on the Threshold" by Van Morrison.  Just happens.)   I believe he got there...