The Humber

The Humber River has always been a staple in my life in Weston. My Oma and Opa would take me for long walks back in the old kinder-skool days. Last weekend I took Dan out for a three hour walk up the Humber. He’s lucky, because if I pushed him in there would still have been this.

Posted on Friday, November 10th, 2006 at 12:00 am. Filed under: Uncategorized RSS 2.0 feed.