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In Ottawa, the centre of National government, it was raining heavily.  We'd booked a tour of the Senate and almost missed it as the Parliament building is being renovated and the Senate temporally resides in what was an historic railway station, several blocks away. We both, separately, got soaked.

A young guide took us around. She explained that, as in Australia and the US, Senators are Provincial (State) Representatives. But here they are not elected but are appointed by the Governor General, who, she explained, until recently represented the Queen, who's initials were ER because, according to our young guide, her second name was Regina.   

I thought it my duty, both to our present tour guests; and to our guide; to politely correct her.  She was quite taken aback.  She takes several tours a day, no doubt imparting the same information. I'm still not sure she believed me when I informed her that 'Regina' means Queen and, now, Charles is Charles Rex. Silly old bugger!

 

Before leaving Ottawa, we nipped over to the Governor General's residence for a quick visit. It's perhaps a bit grander than Yarralumla. And the guard is very British looking. Except that one was a woman.

The surrounding park is extensive and contains trees planted by visiting dignitaries (a pun?) as well as objects, like an interesting totem.

Mary Simon, the current GG, wasn't home so we left and drove to Montreal.

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Argentina & Uruguay

 

 

In October 2011 our little group: Sonia, Craig, Wendy and Richard visited Argentina. We spent two periods of time in Buenos Aires; at the start and at the end of our trip; and we two nights at the Iguassu Falls.

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Fiction, Recollections & News

His life in a can

A Short Story

 

 

"She’s put out a beer for me!   That’s so thoughtful!" 

He feels shamed, just when he was thinking she takes him for granted.

He’s been slaving away out here all morning in the sweltering heat, cutting-back this enormous bloody bougainvillea that she keeps nagging him about.  It’s the Council's green waste pick-up tomorrow and he’s taken the day off, from the monotony of his daily commute, to a job that he has long since mastered, to get this done.  

He’s bleeding where the thorns have torn at his shirtless torso.  His sweat makes pink runnels in the grey dust that is thick on his office-pale skin.  The scratches sting, as the salty rivulets reach them, and he’s not sure that he hasn’t had too much sun.  He knows he’ll be sore in the office tomorrow.

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Opinions and Philosophy

Sum; estis; sunt

(I am; you are; they are)

 

 

What in the World am I doing here?

'Once in a while, I'm standing here, doing something.  And I think, "What in the world am I doing here?" It's a big surprise'
-   Donald Rumsfeld US Secretary of Defence - May 16, 2001, interview with the New York Times

As far as we know humans are the only species on Earth that asks this question. And we have apparently been asking it for a good part of the last 100,000 years.

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