Yesterday, our house awoke to a massive downpour, replete with lightning and thunder and much-too-dark-ness for seven in the morning. I snapped a pic to show our city council woman, who also happens to be a friend who lives at the top of our street:As it is such an old city, Montreal has some sewer … [Read more...]
When it rains…
...it thunders. At least it seems to these days.Poor Cuyler. Every airplane that flies overhead. Every train that travels past. Every drawer that slides open. Every pair of feet running down the stairs. "NO THUNDER!"No Cuyler. It's not thunder.But...when it … [Read more...]