And so here we are.
The very last Permanent Residence post. On the 647th day since I sent my application materials, the little bit of plastic that allows me back into the country unhindered has finally landed. Three weeks to the day since my new set of photographs arrived in Sydney (Nova Scotia*), I get another one of the jazzy holographic cards that seem to be so beloved of Canadian organs of state.
Yes, I should probably look a little more cheerful about the whole thing. But it's still a more cheerful pose than the sour-faced misery who landed me in the airport.
* for the avoidance of confusion of at least one of you out there
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