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Posted on August 5, 2021August 8, 2021 by Carolyn Shore

Where to purchase face masks or how to make your own

How to wear a facemask properly according to medical experts:

https://www.goodhousekeeping.com/health/a32193198/how-to-wear-a-face-mask-properly/

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    In 2020, a dear friend, Linda, introduced me to a whole new experience in the world of quilting using my Brother Embroidery machine. My very first quilt I made for for me and my husband for Christmas that year. I was completely hooked! I then decided I wanted to gift each of my 3 children…

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  • Moose Munch Recipe

    If you’re not already familiar with moose munch, it’s a snack mix made from butter toffee caramel popcorn with nuts and chocolate. Absolutely delicious and you are in for a Canadian treat! Moose Munch Recipe  Here’s what you’ll need:Caramel Corn (see recipe below)1/2 bag (or more) mini marshmallows1 bag milk chocolate chips1/2 cup (or more) dry roasted…

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The voyage had begun, and had begun happily with a soft blue sky, and a calm sea.

They followed her on to the deck. All the smoke and the houses had disappeared, and the ship was out in a wide space of sea very fresh and clear though pale in the early light. They had left London sitting on its mud. A very thin line of shadow tapered on the horizon, scarcely thick enough to stand the burden of Paris, which nevertheless rested upon it. They were free of roads, free of mankind, and the same exhilaration at their freedom ran through them all.

The ship was making her way steadily through small waves which slapped her and then fizzled like effervescing water, leaving a little border of bubbles and foam on either side. The colourless October sky above was thinly clouded as if by the trail of wood-fire smoke, and the air was wonderfully salt and brisk. Indeed it was too cold to stand still. Mrs. Ambrose drew her arm within her husband’s, and as they moved off it could be seen from the way in which her sloping cheek turned up to his that she had something private to communicate.


A side profile of a woman in a russet-colored turtleneck and white bag. She looks up with her eyes closed.
  • An aerial view of waves crashing against a shore.
  • An aerial view of a field. A road runs through the upper right corner.
Close-up, abstract view of geometric architecture.
Close-up, angled view of a window on a white building.
Close-up of the corner of a white, geometric building with both sharp points and round corners.

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Winding veils round their heads, the women walked on deck. They were now moving steadily down the river, passing the dark shapes of ships at anchor, and London was a swarm of lights with a pale yellow canopy drooping above it. There were the lights of the great theatres, the lights of the long streets, lights that indicated huge squares of domestic comfort, lights that hung high in air.

No darkness would ever settle upon those lamps, as no darkness had settled upon them for hundreds of years. It seemed dreadful that the town should blaze for ever in the same spot; dreadful at least to people going away to adventure upon the sea, and beholding it as a circumscribed mound, eternally burnt, eternally scarred. From the deck of the ship the great city appeared a crouched and cowardly figure, a sedentary miser.

The voyage had begun, and had begun happily with a soft blue sky, and a calm sea.

They followed her on to the deck. All the smoke and the houses had disappeared, and the ship was out in a wide space of sea very fresh and clear though pale in the early light. They had left London sitting on its mud. A very thin line of shadow tapered on the horizon, scarcely thick enough to stand the burden of Paris, which nevertheless rested upon it. They were free of roads, free of mankind, and the same exhilaration at their freedom ran through them all.

The ship was making her way steadily through small waves which slapped her and then fizzled like effervescing water, leaving a little border of bubbles and foam on either side. The colourless October sky above was thinly clouded as if by the trail of wood-fire smoke, and the air was wonderfully salt and brisk. Indeed it was too cold to stand still. Mrs. Ambrose drew her arm within her husband’s, and as they moved off it could be seen from the way in which her sloping cheek turned up to his that she had something private to communicate.

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