Re: Starting over again
I wanted to be a lumberjack... leaping from tree to tree as they float down the mighty rivers of British Columbia. The giant Redwood, the larch, the fir, the mighty scots pine... The smell of fresh cut timber; the crash of mighty trees, with my best girly by my side... I'd...Re: Starting over again
I would like my own cafe ...selling only home made items and real chips ...non of this plastic rubbish you get today.Re: Starting over again
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