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Published: November 10th 2014
Pennsylvanian winters are typically harsh and that of 2013 didn’t disappoint. I took over chez Salathe (aka The Bistro) with just Wilson the cat for company, work commitments preventing Ali from joining me until late January. Whilst the snow fell and I bemoaned the bizarre, inefficient, ceiling-wired heating, we spent our evenings curled up together on the bucket chair with Sierra Nevada’s Win...
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Dancing Dave
David Hooper
Fishing stories
Seeing you holding a fish with an expression of love like you were holding a new born child...your year working in U.S. like an extended holiday...uncertain of which road to take next. As you say "This is a funny old life and, if nothing else, it never ceases to surprise." Where there is a will there is a way I say...may your will lead you the best way. There's gotta be a song in that!