I am back.
I once again faced my fears of flying
(including working through a panic attack just before getting on the plane)
and traveled back to Victoria.
Over the Canadian Rockies...
to beautiful Vancouver Island
and the Pacific Ocean.
All work stress, anxiety and tension vanished
the minute we stepped out of the hotel
and walked along the harbour pathway.
It felt like I was 'home'.
I think I'm meant to live there.
Touring the island with my best friend...
visiting a high school friend...
(Are you sure it's over 30 years ago that we
graduated Corinne? We don't look it...!)
and meeting up with blog friend Jaime.
(Who from blogging and meeting last September
seems like an old friend.)
We had a beautiful view from our hotel room
at The Beach Club Resort in Parksville.
and another beautiful view from our hotel room in
Victoria at the Inn at Laurel Point.
If it were not for my son and kitty
and missing them terribly,
I would still be in Victoria.
I love that city.
I know I will be back.
it is back to cleaning house,
and catching up with blog friends.