Thursday, January 14, 2016

At least we're getting sun now.

I'm glad you have drunk bus stories.

I think my personal favorite for me is while I was in Montreal.  It just involved sneaking out to drink this delicious mint cooler in the alley way, a few streets behind the corner store we bought it all from. It felt ultra city slicker... and I don't remember much else from that night. I remember being silly with Camille and Kathryn.


Other than that, update on qualicum life:

  1. It's quiet.
  2. The local coffee shop makes the sweetest london fog still.
  3. I feel weird being at the local QF
  4. I'm impressed the forest walkway by my house has street lamps guiding my way. Parksville didn't have that.