What’s not to love? The scenery is spectacular. The people are almost as friendly as those in McKinney, Texas (although they do not wave at strangers and say, “Hi, y’all” like McKinney-ites). The cities are clean. The skies are blue. And the weather is fabulous (it climbed to 85 degrees today and the Canadians are all sweating and complaining, but Jamie and I keep saying it’s like a lovely Spring day in McKinney).
This photo says it all. If Canada was a woman, I’d ask her out, whisper sweet nothings in her ear, spend the night with her, and do the walk of shame the next day. After all, we’re moving on to Iceland.