The cruise to St John and Halifax was the first time I've been east of Quebec City, but because I took the seafaring route from New York, I was totally dissociated from any feeling of being east of Quebec. It was like I was a space alien and my interstellar travel pod had crash landed in Sleepytown, Canada. Twice.
In St John, I went to a place
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I can hear your arteries clogging from here.
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My great great grandfather had a store in the St. John market, and it's still there, though it's now a coffee shop instead of a grocery store.
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Oh, yes indeed. And we fire one once a day, to show we mean business to announce that it's noon.
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