An Ode to Vancouver

I fell in love last June. I fell in love with the ocean and the mountains; with the breeze off the water and the green of the red cedar trees; with the brick sidewalks of Gastown and the view from Prospect Point. I would go back today. I never would have left if I’d had my way.



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This is about the time of night when it sets in. The restlessness. The wanderlust. I want to be trying things, experiencing things, seeing things, meeting people, exploring. I need to be satisfying the wanderlust. I need to be satisfying my soul.