Once again, it's time for my yearly trek to Nova Scotia, to visit my dear family.
Bernard and I would like to travel to other places too, but we can only afford a big trip a year, and with my mother being 78 years old, our times with her is precious and she's important to us. But with a little more future prosperity, you never know...
Needless to say, I'm going to miss you very much. I'm so grateful for all of the appreciation for my special type of art, of all of the times you've been there for me when I was in distress, the love and support. I just hope that I've given you something too.
I'll travel with all of you in my heart.