I grew up in Vancouver, B.C., four provinces and thousands of kilometers away from my Dad's side of the family, most of whom live in Southern Ontario. I visited them a handful of times when I was really young, but not enough to ever really get to know any member of the Crook family outside of my dad, the oldest among his siblings at 53. Now that I live in Toronto, I've been able to take two trips out to London and Kitchener to visit the Crooks and it's been great. I now know where to pin the blame for my goofy looks and corny sense of humour.
Photos from both last weekend, and my April trip to Kitchener, can be viewed here.
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