I don’t know about you, but those of us in the northwestern part of Canada are celebrating. Every year it gets hotter and drier and the earth is aging seemingly before our eyes.
It was always a dream for DH and I to move to Vancouver Island. We came here on our honeymoon and every year after that we could afford the trip. I craved the beautiful cedars, rhododendrons, ivy, and ferns. The lush greenness of the rainforest, the scent of the ocean on the air, the slap of the waves upon the shore… I could go on and on, lol.
Thirty years later we made the move and it was just as amazing as we remembered!
Photo curtesy of Tofino Photography
I’ve made new friends, explored this magical place I’m blessed to call home, and learned to feel the pulse of the land.
And it worries me.
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