I’m not sure if the title of the post is a reflection of time running out on my vacation or if it is because there is a clock ticking on the table next to me. Either way, tomorrow marks the beginning of the last leg of the journey – the train back to Vancouver.
It’s been a busy week here in Winnipeg. Well, busy if you don’t count that one day that only involved pedicures, lunch out, and a big birthday dinner with a bunch of Bo’s family. On Tuesday we went to the zoo, the Leo Mol Sculpture Garden and the Assiniboine English Garden (it seemed appropriate to end the trip with a garden/sculpture garden visit), and drove through the Exchange District and the North End.
Today we went out to Bo’s family farm. I have heard stories of the farm and her brothers for many years, and today I got to see the place. It lived up to the stories. I had a great day, full of new experiences, and I got to drive a golf cart all over the farm. I love those – I think I was smiling the entire time I was zipping around.
Many thanks to Bo’s brother for letting us visit his place, and to the whole family for making this visit so much fun!!