Sitting here in Toronto Pearson airport, it’s funny to think how much; after having spent a week on the beautiful great island of Newfound Land, I find myself thinking back on the joys of travelling here again. It’s been a little over a decade and it’s just as wild and aesthetically stunning as ever (not that twelve years tends to change landscapes that drastically).
With the rain dumping down with such fury so as to blank out the sun, and more than enough to delay our plane, it’s still funny to think that we’ll be home soon.
A year of discovery 