Mahone Bay
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Nova Scotia, 1997.05.17
We stopped on the Trek to Halifax in this tiny town. It was nice.
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twenty-eight years and a million words
We stopped on the Trek to Halifax in this tiny town. It was nice.
Collections containing this photo.
The only intuitive interface is the nipple. After that, it's all learned.
—-Bruce Ediger