Sunday, August 11, 2013

August 11, 2013. Western Head, N.S. The End.

It happens every year.   During the last ten days of our stay in Nova Scotia, our social calendar is full.  It drives Ken nuts.   Beginning last Thursday, we have either been entertained by others for lunch and dinner or had company at home.    It is almost too many engagements for me.  But not really.  I enjoy the activity and the company,  because I know that soon it will end and we will not see these good folks until next summer.  

We should be able to spell out the social events but it is impossible.  Pat and Mal are leaving on Tuesday and Ken and I next weekend so these events serve two purposes, which is to say goodbye to all four of us.   Tomorrow evening we dine out at friends, which will be our last supper.  Then Ken will put his foot down and we will stay home and get organized for our journey to the farm.  We hope to begin on Saturday.  But until then, we four are being wined and dined by our friends, and we are enjoying every minute.  Even Ken.

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