tears stop me at the oddest times

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

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