dreams

sixteen hours on the greyhound later, smoothie and joni mitchell at starbucks in abbotsford while waiting for kevan. feeling a bit lost after being so well taken care of by the mcmahon family since i arrived in the beginning of may. they've been spoiling me, big time. heading back to the chilcotins now though, for a visit - that happens to involve some work, if you know what i mean. i wont complain for a second about that. not if it means anything similar to this:

this moment

feel to believe - beth orton

♥

dear jonathan, i liked you too much

ahhh, where did the updates go? i guess my prime blogging days are over, sorta. but i still enjoy it, when i remember the blog exists! so here we go.

the past month flew by. i can't believe i've been back in alberta for an entire fucking month. but i have. three weeks at bear camp is almost over and we'll start the last week of hunting on sunday. which is too bad, but i guess all good has an end.

it's been a bunch of great guys here hunting, we've had really beautiful weather and on top of that i get to work with the best boys in the world. at the most incredible place. with the lodge just on the shore of grist lake, surrounded by trees and trees and trees as far as you can see, i wouldn't wanna be anywhere else. not much connection with the rest of the world, just like at the ranch. i love it.

after the season's over, we'll gather all our shit and head back down to edmonton, and then almost right away leave for jon and alisons cabin in bc. just be off, have camp fires, listen to music, drink beer and enjoy the nature at the foot hills. i don't want to leave here, but with that as a substitute, it feels okay.

and i guess that's it for now. gotta keep it short, short but sweet. heard that's the thing.