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Yesterday, C and I pointed the car west and began to climb out of the Okanagan valley up, up, and up the Coastal mountain range for what seemed like an awfully long time. Driving my large 4-wheel drive often means

You know how things happen? You visit a friend and she's made a wonderful jointed paper doll. Then, just by coincidence, you visit a second friend and guess what? Yup! Another beautiful doll. Then you visit a third friend and, holy smokes