In contrast to neighbors to the south, who experienced snowstorms this week, and in some parts of New Jersey, apparently exhausted their snow days for the school year, here in the Great White North, we had balmy temperatures of 14 degrees Celsius (almost 60 degrees Fahrenheit, for those who can’t convert). The perfect day for a fall jaunt. Also a great day to take my husband’s new camera out for a spin.
As much as I am excited about going back to China, fall in Canada is one thing I will definitely miss.








I was never a picky eater, so I’m afraid I don’t have a lot of patience for those who are, but seemingly coinciding with our move to China and continuing forward from there, our Sweetpea, in particular, has decided that most breakfast foods are not her thing.


