Last night we were in a beautiful Provincial park next to Lac La Hache Lake. The pine trees were so thick that we couldn’t see the lake from our campsite but the blooming wild roses that were just outside our door made up for not being able to see the lake.
It sprinkled all of Sunday as we drove and just as we were setting up camp it started to lightning and thunder….the kind that booms and crackles and shakes the RV. The rain held off until we were safe inside. Jim fired up the generator and we were eating dinner and watching a DVD as it rained.
We drove through some quaint towns and stopped in Quesnel to walk around. All the main streets in the towns are lined with hanging baskets overflowing with flowers as if to celebrate the arrival of spring.
We visited a city sponsored craft shop in Quesnel. The shopkeeper was a fellow machine embroiderer and we compared notes on embroidery designs and machines.
Now it’s Monday evening around
I’m almost afraid to say that everything is working well with the truck and trailer in case that jinks us. So far the roads are good and the campgrounds uncrowded. The rivers are running high and there are wild flowers every where. Once again, life is good.
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You write very descriptively allowing us all to be there with you and enjoy that even rain storm and all the beautiful wildflowers. This maybe the closest to Cananada I get so thank you for all the pictures and stories. The waterfall was beautiful.
PS: Sara's a great-grandma..a little girl
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