Oh, Canada
<DISCLAIMER> This is a first for the blog. Up until this point, I have held onto my written kingdom with an iron fist, refusing to give up my posting throne or editing crown. That is about to change. (No, we did not take the boat to Winterfell. Calm down.) Because I did the responsible grown-up thing and got a day job, Justin has done a lot of the work needed to get Dumbledore ready to go without me. And so, for the first time in this blog’s history, I hand the wheel over to him. Take it away, Justin. (And make sure you use your commas correctly.) </DISCLAIMER> This post will be a very special treat since it’s me, Justin, writing, not Casey. So I guess I should prepare you guys for my writing style (it’s a little bit different than Casey’s) Casey might say something like this: “It was a crisp autumn day as we cut through the water on our way across Albemarle Sound. We left Elizabeth City before sunrise and caught a fantastic wind to sail us through th