When I was seventeen years old I came from Northern Ontario to visit Nova Scotia and to meet my mother—whom I barely knew. It was to be nothing more than a very short visit. This short visit has lasted over thirty-five years. So I’d like to thank the province of Nova Scotia and all the wonderful people I have met here for taking me into their hearts and making me feel completely at home.
I would also like to acknowledge my Aunt Marjorie—a lovely lady who passed away in early September 2010. I’m sorry I didn’t get there soon enough to say goodbye.
A big tip of my hat must also go to the great folks at Nimbus and all the help they gave me getting this book into print. Thanks to Penelope, Patrick, Terrilee, and all the rest of you hardworking people.
Thanks to Mom for believing in my writing.
Thanks to my lovely wife, Belinda, for believing in me—as always you remain my one true love. You have taught me that life and love have a deeper meaning.