Wednesday, August 24

Let the waterworks begin

Although we will be back in January, we have a number of friends who are leaving Quebec City and starting the next chapter of their lives. We gathered last night for a final clink of the glass....

To utter my good-bye implied a permanence that I am not will to except.

   
With a wag of her tail, my best friend left me standing their with 
a puddle of tears falling to my feet.  
Totally dramatic, but totally true

Sam has helped me discover Quebec, endure Quebec and love Quebec.

Je m'ennuierai de mes amis, mais chérir tous les souvenirs.
I will miss my friends, but cherish all the memories.

Jusqu'à notre prochaine rencontre.
Until we meet again....



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Now... back to packing.

6 comments:

Unknown said...

That puppy is adorable! Is he a rottweiler?

~from my front porch in the mountains~ said...

Oh, Ann...as someone who moved about every two years in the horsey biz, I so understand you.
Even though you will go back, things will never be the same, huh?
Life is what you make it, and you dear friend will make it just fine :)
Keep us posted!
xo, misha

Working Mommy said...

It isn't good-bye...it is see you later!! Everything will turn out just fine!!

WM

Jill said...

You really need a puppy to call your own!!

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