so this is kindersley
so this is kindersley.
it's windy. and dirty. There has been no rain here for 3 years. so, altogether a fog of dust seems to envelop the town at most times of the day. I don't need a house key here cause small town Sask folk aparently don't lock their doors. I forgot about that kind of thing. Because of this, it is not at all alarming to hear a sound, and come out of the computer room from writing emails at 10 at night when you think you are alone in the house to find a strange man (a stranger to me) washing up in the bathroom after his hockey game. surprise!
As well, i have to watch where i step so that i don't step on pets (dog, cat or bird) which all roam free in the house, and must be moccassin clad at all times to avoid the unfortunate bare foot in bird dung situation.
But all in all, no complaints. The folks here are more than accomodating and super fun to be with. So, yeah, there's a taste of Kindersley for ya. Bye.
it's windy. and dirty. There has been no rain here for 3 years. so, altogether a fog of dust seems to envelop the town at most times of the day. I don't need a house key here cause small town Sask folk aparently don't lock their doors. I forgot about that kind of thing. Because of this, it is not at all alarming to hear a sound, and come out of the computer room from writing emails at 10 at night when you think you are alone in the house to find a strange man (a stranger to me) washing up in the bathroom after his hockey game. surprise!
As well, i have to watch where i step so that i don't step on pets (dog, cat or bird) which all roam free in the house, and must be moccassin clad at all times to avoid the unfortunate bare foot in bird dung situation.
But all in all, no complaints. The folks here are more than accomodating and super fun to be with. So, yeah, there's a taste of Kindersley for ya. Bye.