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The other lane always moves faster until you move into it. Ain't that the truth.Goddamn May long weekend traffic. Thank God everyone and their dogs (literally - ha!) was going 140 km/h through the 90 zone. For this glorious snowfree long weekend, I went on over to Celista, BC to catch up on some much needed R n' R. Headed out on Friday night after the Green Day concert, (which by the way was the mostest wickedest show I have ever seen!!), so left the city around 12ish and drove to Revelstoke where I camped out in my car in the backyard of our house there and slept. Uh oh - no house keys. Mmmm sleeping in the car. Woke up, looked around very confused like - remembered I had to pee - busted it to the bushes and hopped back in the car for another exciting 2 hour drive to the final destination. Got to the destination and was blown away by the smell of money. MMmm money. Money money everywhere. Alberta money that is. Set up tent on the deck of one of the most beautiful summer houses, erm, mansions I have ever seen. Went to the top deck, got comfy cozy and slept in a chair in the sun. Mmmm burnt Megan. So, basically this weekend consisted of absolutely nothing and I fucking love that. Drove back today and thankfully made it in one piece. Thank you Alistair! I need more weekends like that. Just bust out with a tent and sleeping bag and set up shop wherever it feels right. Doesn't help to have a shower close by. Oh... and a fireplace with some comfy chairs in front of it. Oh - and how about a Timmy Ho's... 0 Comments:
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