Dealing with Vancouver weather is like living with a particularly attractive manic-depressive guy.
Things always look great, but then the clouds! The rain! The angst!
You start to wonder if you can take it any more… hell, you might even consider moving on.
But when the sun rises bright in the sky?
Oooh. Wow.
You know you’ll never actually leave.
I wouldn’t leave either.
wow! me either!
To know a place is home is a great gift.
you just described my boyfriend to a t…eerie that.
What a perfect description of life in the Lower Mainland!