Gratitude

I asm grateful for a heckuva fine day with my pal Clint. He came over on the ferry from Vancouver for the day.

I am grateful for a good long walk around Gowlland Tod Park. I don’t think I’d ever been. It’s pretty up in there.

I am grateful for the opportunity to watch fireworks that were at the Harbour Cats season opener at Royal Athletic Park with my boys tonight. Truth is, when we first heard them they were tucked in bed and nearly asleep, and in that moment, I likely wasn’t grateful.

But then we were out on the lawn watching the fireworks, on a warm summery evening, and even though I knew it was too late for those jokers to be awake, that fact somehow added to the occasion, and why not just choose to enjoy a moment like that.

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