Can the skies be "friendly"? What does that mean?

Space bars. (Would you like that scotch "on the asteroids"?)

Finally and at last. Internet is hooked up. Elise asked if we'd ever talk again, or something to that effect. Very funny, I said. Actually, I think I emphatically said "Absolutely not!" I still have my misgivings about devoting my life to the cause of blogging. I've said that it will be mostly a picture blog. It will be the place that our friends and family can go to look at how beautiful our life is, etc.

We got a new keyboard too. Big deal? Yes, of course. Ever since Esmé tipped some iced coffee (which included some cream and sugar) on the original one, space bar doesn't work. No good, eh? So I broke down and bought a new one.

First set of pix here! Three at a time, I guess.


Ezzie pointing to the plane. She takes in new experiences with a vengence and a luscious smile (sometimes a smirk!).



If only they knew what they were getting themselves into! Actually, I guess we're the ones getting them into anything. Bless those dear little ones.



Self-portrait outside the R-Bs. The city of Vancouver is quite nice, I must say. A city for walking filled with verdant plants. We loved our time there. Maybe someday it will be our permanent home.

You would do best to simply ignore the first paragraph.

I don't have any idea what I'm about to write and don't much care except that I hope I don't type a stream of profanities. Of course, not that I have any reason to such as anger or frustration or intense pain, and not that I have Tourette's Syndrome. But mostly because I tend to romanticize swearing, especially it's cool look in type and if I were to include some choice words then I might offend certain personages that might care to read this blog.

I should cut to the quick, but instead I'll end the blog and say this first: things are good, as good as could be expected when uprooting oneself and only to transplant in another country, even though that country is still in North America and speaks understandable English and watches plenty of American (that is, from the U.S) television.

Okay, and I'll that Elise and I and the kids are immeasurably breathtaken by how beautiful the city of Vancouver is.

For those of you wanting more details: more is to come, but be assured: We are alive and well!

O Land of Beautiful Greenery and Gracious Folk

That is a funny post title, but that is my last impression from our walk this morning. We are staying in the heart of the city and are amazed the beautiful plants and kind and lovely people that we have come in contact with. Yes, we are sure we will stay in the city of Vancouver.

Okay, I'm done. I have some people around who are giving me a hard time for blogging. Bye.