The hidden years in Canada 88, the print
The print It was a wonderful carefree afternoon . ‘You know,’ I said, 'do you see those clouds there, it is soon going to pour down, it might be wise to go before the weather turns. ‘ ‘It's unfortunate,’ Bev said, ‘but you're right,’ otherwise you here just in a thunderstorm. ‘ A cloud moved in front of the sun a...