I took my time driving back to Grande Prairie. I wanted to take in the beautiful landscape I sped through a few days before. I stopped a few times to breathe the air and marvel at the green of it all. I stopped in Dawson Creek to grab some newspapers. Then in Beaverlodge I stopped to take a pic of the big beaver because that’s what everyone does.
Wonderful as it was, four days off wasn’t nearly as much as I needed. When you’re used to long long holidays it was down right pitiful but those days are over. Sigh! Now its’ raining!
Everytime I see the Beaver I smile because a friend of mine once texted his wife and said "Just drove past the world's biggest beaver and thought of you". I was hanging out with her at the time and we all had a good laugh about it.