Hiya hiya hiya! 🙂
Just drove back from Ottawa and boy am I tired! As boring as the ride through the 417 to Ottawa is, it’s a lot harsher coming BACK in the dark. Especially with light snow. Especially since there are NO lights on the road so you can’t actually SEE the road. Especially when you have to keep running your wipers to wash the windshield because it keeps getting dirty. As an example, I drove there at about 120 almost the entire way. Got there in about 90 minutes. Coming back, I was going between 80 and 100. Took 2 hours 🙂
I went to the Ottawa Aviation Museum to gaze upon planes of days gone by… Wow. Can’t really describe the feeling of touching vintage planes and those that have been through the various wars. Seeing the plane VC Barker got his Victoria Cross in… seeing the German Fokkers and Meserchmitts… seeing the Spitfires and Mustangs and Lancaster… seeing the last surviving piece of Canada’s Greatest Jet: The Avro Arrow… what a feeling. I partly felt as though I were in a morgue, or church. Silent and respectful. It almost felt wrong to actually speak. I took some photographs of some of the planes which really got to me. I was awe-struck and at times emotional to the point of holding back tears. I won’t try to explain it to anyone.
After walking around for 2 hours, I left to meet up with
Now I’m just gonna relax for a bit. Trading Spaces is on so I’ll probably give it a view while lying on the futon 🙂 I’ll check back in later!!
“Love is like playing the piano. First you must learn to play by the rules, then you must forget the rules and play from your heart.”
-Unknown