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I do love this province, this coast, this city. I may dislike the endless driving rain that can last for weeks….but oddly, days like this, I sort of love, particularly when I am near the ocean. There is something so quintessentially west coast about days like this. The mists muffle the world’s sound sand make one feel sort of isolated. The birds seem a little toned down. The traffic a little quieter. The water a little gentler. And when one’s best friend is there to share the day with, well, it just makes for a really wonderful afternoon.
Except for the part when I sort of broke her with a too long “walk”.
Hopefully she will be back in shape for tomorrow’s little wander “up” through the neighbourhood instead of “down” towards the ocean 😉