Monday, May 28, 2018

Stop the World, I Want to Get Off

I am in total chaos today, with a hockey list about one mile long, so please enjoy a few pictures from last weekend.

This is certainly clear and easy to keep track of:

Okay, then.

The small city that hosted the camp had a few houses from the 19th century that were quite majestic, almost wizardly. They were built by a lumber baron or some kind of baron. This was his family's house for multiple generations:

Just struggling to get by, obviously.

This is the city library, and it wasn't built as part of a Harry Potter theme park:

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