Time To Grow

“Give us a place to stand and a place to grow, and call this land, ‘Ontario’ … a place to stand, a place to grow, Ontari-ari-ario.” I have no clue why that came into my head, but there you are. That’s a song we learned in public school. I must have been eight-years-old. Funny what stays with you.

Ontario is certainly on my mind. Our families are there and we are keenly aware of the distance, more than usual. I don’t think that awareness is ever really far from the mind of an expat, but these days … it’s more.

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