It was November and the grass was as green as ever at our Nova Scotia home. My nemesis, pesky thistles were multiplying by the hour in the mild temperatures. I was able to take two long walks each day. The early setting sun was the only hint that winter was only three weeks away. CATCHING FACEBOOK GOSSIP On one of those mild evenings, I was scrolling through Facebook, you know, to see what was new. Who got a new car? Who sold their…