Thankfully Montreal Simon wiped them up for me here .
And I absolutely love the idea of planting a little tree to remember him.
Like this one near the ferry dock…
So on an icy cold day I can wrap it in a blanket, or hurry over with a watering can on a hot one. Or ring my bicycle bell as I ride by it, like we did at Jack’s funeral.
And of course guard it with my life eh?
Oh little
