Rats are enjoying fresh ocean breezes these days as they vacation in the lovely city of Halifax, just a short drive from Peggy’s Cove, Lunenburg and Crystal Crescent Beach Park on Pennant Point.
["In Halifax, visit the Rogues Roost. Lovely": photos GH]
Yesterday afternoon, shortly after listening to news about rats in Halifax on CBC Radio, and recalling I stayed at a hostel there just two months ago, my wife asked, “Did you see any rats while you were there?”
["Halifax, at the corner of Pizza and Beer"]
“No,” I said. “But while packing up my bike to go home three short, hairy guys helped me carry my luggage to the curb. In return, all they wanted was a piece of cheese.”
["Maxwell's Plum Pub; lovely; I can see why short, hairy guys love the town"]
I didn’t have to look. I could hear her roll her eyes.
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I’d go back to Halifax in a heart-beat.
Rats, or no rats.
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