Do I Have to Come Home?

I really like it here.

It's a good thing I'm on my own. It only took fricken forever for me to get from Moncton to Charlottetown.
So many things to see.
So many pretty trees.
So many cute quaint white churches.
So many old graveyards. Alot of MacKenzies, MacDonalds, MacWhatevers buried. AND there was a graveyard with some Frasers and Murrays in it. Maybe this is where Jamie and Claire and Ian end up?

I must've pulled off to the side of the road at least a dozen times. To take pics.
And then there was that other time. On the bridge. The bridge between two provinces... where I got pulled over for speeding.

My souvenier for this trip is a little piece of pink paper that says I'm a bad person and I have to pay $100.
So that part is sucky.
But the rest?

Ohmygoodnessitisfabulous.
I'm in the most awesome inn. Soooo quaint.
And I got upgraded.
So I have a whole floor to myself. Living room, kitchen, bedroom, bathroom and laundry facilities.

Sketchy wireless internet access though.
So I'm in the lobby (which is super cozy, and incredible, and it's feels like I'm in someone's grandma's front room) with my laptop. And I just love it here.

Three things I'm thankful for:

1. It didn't rain ALL day. Just half of the day.
2. The Atlantic Ocean.
3. Homemade warm chocolate chip cookies in the lobby all afternoon.

Shalom,