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Originally Posted by PeterT
I remember my first summer in Canada; I was eleven. My routine was to ride a bike to the local library, borrow 7 books (the maximum allowed) and head home.
The next day, return the 7 books and repeat the cycle.
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I had to walk home-couldn't ride my bike with all those books.
To me, summer started when I had a pile of books and a glass of lemonade in the back yard. Of course, everyone thought I was strange.