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It is summer here in Edmonton in the centre of Alberta. We have had much rain; the lake is filling with lovely fresh water, the trees are singing, the grass is so green. All is well in our little corner of the world, but I am not happy, because all is not well.
When I first moved to Edmonton, I was amazed at the changing of the winter-spring seasonal guard. From one day to the next, guys would be wearing shorts! How did they manage this, so nimble, so quick? How did they access their spring wear with such alacrity?
Covid, you must find it interesting to see how the different regimes around the world are rounding up the not-yet-vaccinated folk.