The Duc Pond

When I filled up yesterday I found I had gotten 35 mpg on the last 150 or so miles I had driven. That’s fricken’ amazing. But it was a small amount of fuel so it may have been inaccurate.

Anyway, I went up to New Brunswick for a couple hours of hauling furniture and boxes from Catherine’s apartment. It was a lot of work, but we managed to do it. I’ll miss that tiny little place. Noisy, smelly, cramped, but memorable.