when live and ice cream paint a wall

One, two, three, five, nine, eleven, fifteen thousand two hundred and ninety eight.

I expect some would argue that the above numbers have no discernable pattern. They would most likely be correct.

I bought a tent.

Over Canada Day weekend I will be camping for the weekend with my daughters, C-Ling and V-8 (aged 13 and 9 respectively). The hope is that the weather will be nice, but it is too early now to know with any certainty.

I inherited quite a bit of camping gear from my parents quite a while ago; and only now is it getting put to use.

In other news, a herring once bit off the head of a sea horse, only to realize that donkeys are tastier.