If there is a Canadian city more beautiful and vibrant than Montreal in the summer, I can’t imagine where it is. The heat. The noise of the city. The sheet lightning at night. I often wonder why I moved away to BC with its odd pastural landscapes.

Sometimes I wish I could time travel so I could explore BC… then set a reminder to return to Montreal for more than  a few days every decade or so. Everything happens for a reason. Clearly I left Montreal for a reason. Who knows who or what I would have become had I stayed.

Counting my blessings.

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