Here’s a portrait taken eight years ago today. Achilles, Stella, and me in front of our new house, new home, new stop on the great adventure that is life.
I had passed through Canadian Customs and Immigration about 2 1/2 hours previously. While I was inside processing paperwork, Achilles saw fit to climb into the drivers’ seat of the truck. His intent was to get a closer look at the dogs in the car next door. In the process he leaned on the horn, unpleasantly startling everyone in the parking lot. A CBSA official, after he relaxed, had the good grace to call out ‘I guess he’s ready to go.’
Life is an adventure. Sometimes it’s happy, ecstatic, sometimes simply life, sometimes unspeakably sad. Life’s an adventure and I look forward to the adventures ahead.









