I Bought My Father a $3.2M Property Before Leaving for Eight Years and Came Back to Find Him Living in a Shed

this when I was young, my father and I, at a dozen different lakes, and the silence between us had always been the good kind, the kind that doesn’t ask anything of you.

After a while he said, “Can you tell me where you were?”

So I told him. Some of it. The cities by their weather rather than their cases: Halifax rain, Montreal winters, Vancouver damp.continue reading …