I emigrated from England to Canada in 1975, and one of the first things I noticed about Canadians was how “distant” they were. It was not an unfriendliness, but just a general indifference. Continue reading
Immigrant
Dear Diary – Page 99 (1975)
Continuation from Dear Diary – Page 98
This being my first time to use Heathrow Airport as a traveler, it was a pretty daunting experience made more so by the knowledge that this was going to be a one-way trip! Continue reading
A New Direction Perhaps? 