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When I was growing up in British Columbia, my parents moved quite often but every place they moved had at least one Apple tree. Just before I left home for college they moved to an old farm in the north Okanagan. On a hill above the farm buildings was an old old Apple tree. The apples were good to eat but I also enjoyed standing or sitting under the tree and looking out over the valley below. It was a great place to sit and think.
This site will be my ongoing random thoughts about what is happening in the world around me. It is written from the perspective of a senior who generally views the world as a social conservative.