yesterday was one of those days where i felt truly blessed to be a vancouverite. such a beautiful day…. as i sat on spanish banks with susan and kristin, i wondered about the first people who discovered that beach. and then i started thinking about all of the other crap that came along when european explorers decided to take that land away. ownership is an amazing thing…. only a messed up mind (culture?) could ever think up such a crazy concept.
i’d like to think that i am very fortunate that my grandparents decided to move to canada 50 years ago. i’d also like to try to be a better stuart of this land that has been loaned to us.
i have more pictures of yesterday here.
ps: go canucks
