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And then we spent some time in St. John's while Dad was in summer school.
And then there was University. Seems like many moons ago now.
And now I call St. John's home. The things I love about our capital city are that it's not too big. From just about anywhere in the city you can see Signal Hill. Drive downhill to get downtown and uphill to get out of downtown. Pretty simple. St. John's has such character. Jelly bean rowhouses, old churches and narrow downtown streets. Nothing helps you get to know a city quite like getting out of your car, grabbing your camera and walking around.
What about it? Feel like a walk?
I do love you more than chicken! When you were born (a long time ago now)the husband wasn't allowed in the labor room! I think you realize now how much I do love you. You are very special!
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