On the eve of July 28th I spent the night in a Banff at a very old family haunt — The Grizzly House. I have so many excellent childhood memories that circle around Banff and the Grizz. My family managed to gather in the same place for the first time since my childhood, ostensibly to celebrate my 30th birthday (and my Mother’s birthday as well!).
Kathy came to visit for thanksgiving. It was a really relaxing visit during an otherwise very hectic time – a pool of quiet familiness (if there is such a word).
Cuba was a mind blowing roller coaster of intense beach time, lots of rum, incredible cigars, lots of rum, clubbing (with rum), sleeping in the sun, partying, rum… When we weren’t in the sun or drinking or partying we partook of an amazing culture – a country full of the riveting history, a very “real” populace (in the way that neither the hectic Mexican resort spots nor the laid-back Carribean islands manage), and a beauty that rivals Vancouver. Overall this was a great trip with my family and my nín Danielle (she and I always have a good time).
If you have to leave – leave with a bang! For my going away party Elizabeth and I went to Amsterdam for the biggest party of my life… 3million people.. Amsterdam.. Need I say more?