Took off in partially clear skies and watched the lights disappear.
And for the fist time ever I saw and recognized the new locale, flying nearly directly over Gibsons and could see the jetty. The lights just getting brighter.
this is the story of a long overdue attempt at starting a blog... with all those best intentions of connecting to friends and family, and sharing some bits and pieces or ideas- but I guess I'm mostly doing it for me. I used to be a dear-diary kind of gal.