Tuesday, July 26, 2011

All hail the Mud skipper!

There’s a fish out there in fauna land that is a true amphibian and as each day in this most despicable of July’s on record passes I begin to feel that I am going to leave here with gills a tail, poor swimming skills and an affinity for mud. Because Houston(not Texas) doesn’t really have a weather station, weather forecasts are essentially a composite of both Smithers and Burns Lake. Unfortunately because Houston(not Texas) is far enough south of both, one is bound to be disappointed regardless of how gloomy or optimistic Environment Canada portrays the present or future.



Ooohh... Less than a 50% chance of misery for the next week.

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