Well. I am back from Victoria, where I spent five days with my daughters. It was an exhausting trip, since my husband didn't come with us, so I was on deck 100% of the time with the kids. We didn't have a car, either, so it was public transit with two tired little muffins in the Utter Deluge. Yours truly slogged through the record rainfalls and the lashing wind, dragging several permutations of kindergartner, two-year-old, stroller, sling, knitting bag, backpack, raincoats.
I did have a purpose for this trip, which was largely a buying venture...Beehive Wool Shop, A&B Sound, Boutique de Laine, Stretch&Sew Fabrics, Munros Books, Murchie's Tea, Foxglove Toys. For the most part it was successful - despite being handicapped with all the baggage mentioned above, I managed to get around to most of the places I wanted to go, with minimal tears and tantrums.
Later today (hopefully), a (patchy) pictorial record of our trip.
3 comments:
That one paragraph of place names is enough to make me just a little nostalgic...
I know - so evocative. I am more than a little nostalgic, myself. I said excitedly to the kids as we crossed Johnson Street Bridge "we're home, guys! .... I mean, we're there!"
You're making me cry. I'd infinitely rather be in Vic than Charlotte.
-moob
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