So here we are...one a West Coaster, born and raised and the other a displaced military brat...finding ourselves in the little hamlet called the Annapolis Valley, living in next door communities and not even knowing it! When I decided to set up a food booth at the local farmers market and Gary decided to be my customer who knew that we would find exactly what we were looking. After baiting him with my cornish pasties...not the things strippers wear!!!....and his goofy and intriguing conversations at the cafe, we went on a date and as they say....he was the one for me....

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