A post that was written at 3 different stages over multiple days, pardon the broken unreadable aspect of it. April 27 – 5:15pm – Port Hardy Listening to the chatter of the locals in the Port Hardy legion, is making me smirk and laugh quietly to myself, while desperately trying to avoid making them irate or offended at the ‘imposter’ in their clubhouse. I’ve just had a heart to heart with a logger who proceeded to tell me I was a beautiful man, while not being so graceful about his [read more]
