When I enjoy a beer, I usually indulge in the Big Rock family of beverages. This brewery is named after the Okatoks glacial erratic, a bazillion tonne rock sitting rather blamelessly on the barren prairie, a few kilometers east of the rockies. And so Suzanne and I decided that we would be remiss if we did not make a humble pilgrimage to the "big rock." I'll have to check with the brewery but I think I get to add "trad" to my name now.
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Check my blog for the latest contribution. It could be better but I felt pressured to keep up my end of the bargain and I need to get to bed right away.
May I say that your good Lady looks very fetching. Previous photos were not very flattering. Perhaps the light was poor. Please pass my best regards to her and I trust that my brigands shall not trouble her as they have boarded a trireme and are enroute to Elat as we speak.
Cheers and Good Mental Health
I speak of treasures from the land of Punt.
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