The six of us stood still as statues, hands outstretched with palms to the sky in the silence of the forest.
Summer is one of the things that I miss the most about my hometown, Ottawa. The glorious heat, jumping in the lake at my grandparents cottage, and the music festival that has become an institution in the city, Bluesfest!
The theme of my most recent trip home to Ottawa for Christmas? Snow! Lots and lots and lots of new fallen snow!
We landed in Ottawa to green fields and within a matter of hours we were very much walking in a winter wonderland. Here are some photographs of our trip, they are worth a thousand words to me.
It’s New Year’s Eve and I’m still suffering from the effects of jet lag caused by making the rookie mistake of napping for too long yesterday when we got home from Canada. I sure do wish I was one of those lucky people who are able to sleep on planes! We had a wonderful trip …