north Ontario Trip

*me. "Literature and butterflies are the two sweetest passions known to man." --Vladimir Nabokov*	" . . . and we'll live, and pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh at gilded butterflies . . ." Wm. Shakespeare
	Between the curb and the camber's rise lay my world of earth and leaves and other things. Danger was written in my childish tread, and in my mother's voice. " Don't cross the road".

*Kingston* *and others* A lovely small city facing Lake Ontario with two universities and two jails. Oh, if only they had a better CS or Math department !
*The Stroller*	*The photographer*

*The color of the roofs is such a match of the sky*	left and below, the military college, Kingston, like those stone buildings and the color of roofs, copper green.
*The color of the roofs is such a match of the sky*
	The only pic that has all of us
*skunk hat in an Indian store, was really tired then*
*a skeleton of a seagull on the beach*	*a nice Motel in Kingston*
*an old guy who has four beautiful Samoyed* a small city with a very long name--Penetanguishene	a woman kept talking about Lord, and his man sat silently
The big bike ride in Kingston, raising fund for something	Since 06/18/2003