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Spring : Spring 12 : Golden Locks

This one is for Betty and other dog lovers. I was staggering with fatigue across the Rideau Canal the dog showed up. I paused long enough to take the shot. I then weaved drunkenly down Rideau Street where this was normal walking behaviour. I collapsed into the Highlander Pub where I was fed and beered by a delightful serving wench. For dessert I had a 25 year old single malt and congratulated myself on surviving such a lengthy walkabout.

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