One morning we headed for the north-east shore of Grande-Terre, passing these ruins of an old sugarcane windmill near Le Moule.
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About Me
- Chris
- An Ottawa Valley lad now, roaming between the Golden Triangle and the Pontiac
- Born in Alberta, I knew the pioneer life, was educated by the Sisters of Charity of Halifax and the Oblate Fathers of Mary Immaculate, studied literature, philosophy and librarianship. My career was in archives and computers. I like beautiful things and ideas, and am constantly amazed at how our acts turn into epics even while our life is just a bubble on the sea.
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