I am in Canada -- Good Bye England


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18th August -- It is 12.15, I am sitting on seat # 32 H with my seat belt on.
It is Air Canada flight # 825, time to fly to Toronto and to say Good Bye to 
England and to all the beautiful moments, I spent with my daughters, in 
Rochester, Grimsby and in Reading.

I checked in my suitcase. My computer is packed in my carry on trolley
I also have to carry my baggage of memories with me. It is too precious 
to pack in the luggage. I have to put that at somewhere safe enough. 
I think my Memory Box will be fine for that. 

My youngest daughter and her husband, were at Heathrow Airport, to
see me off. It is seven plus hours flight. I will be home at around 4 pm 
Toronto time. In England it will be 9 pm. Door to door will be fourteen 
hours. I enjoyed my trip to my Daughters land. No complains.

19th August -- My eldest daughter is coming to see me from Edmonton. 
I will meet all my four daughters this summer. Lucky me. Thank You 
God. Love You.

August 22nd -- England is now history. I am in Pickering. Sunny bright 
beautiful day with 24 C. My daughter from Edmonton is here for one 
more week. I am enjoying my time with her.

I am at Pickering Town Centre, sitting in Food Court area, enjoying 
Tim Horton's small coffee with half hot water, two creams, one sugar
and oatmeal raisin cookie. My daughter is busy with her shopping.

Master Golden, I mean my grandson, the middle one, will pick us up after 
about an hour. I think that is enough to enjoy my time alone slot. I am 
happy. Take it whatever is there to enjoy your moments in hand.


August 24th --  It is Sunday 23 C, bright sunny day. This will be the last 
weekend for me with my daughter. My son knows that. He keeps track 
so that I can enjoy these moments.

It is 1.15, I am walking by the lake. Beautiful scenic view. Lake is divided 
into two portions. One is the main body of water, giving all the shades of 
Green. Dark Blackish green, Olive and Sea green. 

Other one is the smaller part of lake, where water giving colors of Grey, 
Blue black, Crystal blue and sparkling Silver. Ducks are here with their 
Kids, ready to take a tour of the beautiful lake. 

August 27th -- My Eldest grandson, the Lucky Guy leaving today for his 
Uni to London Ontario. His room will be vacated, My youngest grandson, 
the Slurpee Boy will be the new Tenant now. 

Things change so quickly. Value the moments in hand. Kids fly away 
leaving their Nests empty. Don't be hard to them, try to understand and 
share their moments. Moments slipping from our hands, will never come 
back. We have to keep that in mind.

August 29th -- It is 6.15 in the evening beautiful weather, 23 C. I am walking
on my Driveway, waiting for my son. He planned to go to Frenchmen's Bay,
the lakeside. 

By the time he will be getting ready to get out, I am enjoying the scenery 
around. Magnolia tree is on my front. Red wooden bench is shining, at the 
corner on my left. Twin Towers, I mean the two tall trees on my neighbor's 
front garden, looking great.

Black Squirrel is playing on the lush green grass of my garden. Beautiful. 
My son is here with his wife and his sister, I mean with my daughter and 
daughter in law, all ready to go to the lake. I have to go, talk to you later.

Dear Friends in Ireland. I am worried about Smile Corner. This is the 
place, where you people gather for my Blog Reading Sessions. Please 
support it's business. Don't you people have to worry about my trip. 
I fully enjoyed my Holidays.

Dear Retirees, I request my Temple Friends, not to bring any outside 
food. This is not fair to my Friend the Cafe Manager. Please ask the Retired 
Priest to stay away from other people's personal affairs.

Dear Students, ask my smile Army Friends to be patient. I am still 
worried about my Friends Dean and George. Please keep me posted. 
Thank you.

Dear Kris, please don't bother my Friends Hannah and Niklas. Let them 
enjoy their time. They will be back, after all this is their home. You have 
to take care of your entire family, not only Father.


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