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Dace's avatar

Thank you for the map! I was getting confused when the sun was setting over the sea in Kingsport, but Bay of Fundy makes sense!

The exciting college years! I shared an apartment with 10 other students, it was in a decrepit Soviet communal flat, but in a beautiful Art Nouveau building with high ceiling and stained glass windows. It hosts a museum- Rīga Art Nouveau Centre - now. I was also very lucky with my student room in Uppsala, Sweden. It was generally very difficult to find any but I managed to get a nice one in the very center. No furniture though, so I really had to "scare up a few sticks of furniture." But it turned out very nice.

I was born and grew up in Latvia, but for the last 15 years I've been living in Georgia (Eurasian country). So I know what being transplanted feels, but recently I've become more aware that I've put some roots here and feel more at home here than in Latvia.

“Yes, I feel like Byron’s ‘Childe Harold’ — only it isn’t really my ‘native shore’ that I’m watching,” said Anne, winking her gray eyes vigorously. “Nova Scotia is that, I suppose. But one’s native shore is the land one loves the best, and that’s good old P.E.I. for me."

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Steve Horan's avatar

Great to start the third book. It’s funny that I’m retired now and still remember the first days in college. Stays with one for a lifetime.

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