The work I was doing required two hours of commuting each day. It was quite possibly the loveliest commute on earth. I was driving from Souris to Charlottetown somewhere between six and eight in the morning. This typically involved a sunrise in my rearview mirror. I saw lots of critters either waking up or heading to bed at this time: a couple of eagles, a pheasant (Or partridge? Whichever one looks more like a football with two hand-held fans attached while flying), foxes, and the majestic great blue heron.
I'm not a crazy person so I didn't try to take pictures of these fleeting creatures while driving. I did, however, pull over on occasion to try and capture the lovely scenery:
[After seeing this I had the "Double Rainbow" song stuck in my head for days]
[near St. Peter's]
As if the commute didn't bring enough driving, I also spent some time touring around in my area. This is the prettiest wooded area, known as The Glen.
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I am keeping my fingers,and everything else, crossed !
Your post made me think of this poem, Island Girl by Sarah M. MacDonald (1982-2005) a portion of it is here
"....It is my past and my life.
My Island is the foundation for my future.
It is my hope and sometimes my fears.
I love my Island.
I am an Island girl.
I hope that you can find your way back Laura. And Margie I love that poem!
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