Of all the things I’ve scribbled since I began keeping a diary at age 14 years, the one thing about which I’ve never written is Canada. This is alarming for two reasons: 1) it’s the background of my entire life; and, 2) after having spent 6 months each year straddling the border between Canada and the United States of America, and having lived through the reign of both Nixon and Trump and opined upon each of them, it’s about time I said something about Canada!
Canada, second largest country in the world in area (after Russia), occupying roughly the northern two-fifths of the continent of North America. Wikipedia