My hallway is lined with packs, sleeping bags, dry-sacks, and assorted camp gear. I feel I can make some sense of it within the next few hours. Our ferry reservation is at an ungodly hour in the morning… but odd hours is not new to me…. (unfortunately)
It is this time of year that we leave the comforts of our home in Vancouver, for the wilds of BC. I look forward to this annual zen experience, where we give the children sharp objects, and matches to play with (mostly to carve their own marshmallow roasting sticks and then to get the fire going).
So it is with pleasure that I see my story, Camping with Wolves, in Island Parent Magazine’s August issue. They then follow up the article with a wolf advisory, a good idea. We will be again visitors in wolf and whale country. And there will be more stories to be told, undoubtedly, after this camping excursion as well….