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Coffee Talk

Did anyone else automatically think of Linda Richman when they read the title of this post? No? Just me? So I flew into Halifax around midnight last night and crashed on my sister’s couch for the night. I was then  awoken at 6:30 a.m. (that’s 5:30 Toronto time) by my 8-year-old niece Lola standing approximately 10 centimetres from my face, whispering “BREE” emphatically.  I … Continue reading