Well all photographs are supposed to be colourful memories, right? But lately, colour is making itself scarce. Winter is still here, we could say that Old Man Winter is just shaking out the last snowflakes from his pockets before leaving, but nobody really knows. I start to think that we may have a very short spring.
So instead of complaining about the current weather (no use in that, is there, eh?), I thought I’d rake up some older, but colourful memories of a time when I was not yet in Canada. Those who like to travel: come along for the trip! En route!