Had my boy Vive up to the house for the past week and a half. Always good to see him.
We spent some time in our old stomping grounds at Fort Mac yesterday, Thursday. Maybe it was the lighting, or the climate, or the way the wind was blowing, but my gut suddenly got hit with a wave of deja vu. Out of curiosity, I pulled out my phone looked up very first blog entry featuring Sir Vivor from back in 2005. It so happened that it was nine years to the hour, maybe the minute.
A couple more photos from the day. Such a handsome boy: