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