I just drove back to the Valley after spending a lovely weekend in Victoria with my family. Spring is a magical season in Vic. The daffodils were taking over and the cherry trees were loaded with ripe bundles of pink blossoms just in time for my visit. I always squeeze in all of the things that I miss since moving up Island. Strolls through Beacon Hill Park...Dallas road and the beach breeze blowing in my hair...breakfast (lunch and dinner) at my favourite eats...laughing til I cry and smiling til my face hurts with mi familia. It fills up the little spaces in my heart and makes my smile a little brighter. It is a wonderful little city and Victoria will always be my hometown. A pleasure to visit and the only city I'd ever want to live in. Yet...
