Dear Dad, One car that I failed to mention in my previous two letters about cars, was the Cadillac.

Part of the experience of going to Alesse is interacting with an old dog named Singha.

Dear Dad, In grade two, or thereabout, we had an eye-opening school assembly on pollution and the environment that scared me so badly...

You can't spit in Bern without hitting a fountain (Brunnen). This fountain is on the main street (Marktgasse) just west of the Zytglogge, and hence it is a major tourist photo op.

The absolutely, positively, last portrait in the series of my recent ex-colleagues is Jérémy.

Dear Dad, By several serendipitous coincidences we met up with another person who was born in Saskatoon.