All is ready for our trip. Peggy, the house and dog sitter is here and oriented, the bags are packed, the house is clean, the itinerary is complete. We are antsy because everything is ready and we're still at home. But tomorrow we'll take the ferry to Vancouver and have a nice dinner with son Jamie, and then fly out on Thursday morning.
Vancouver-Montreal-Paris. It still feels like a dream. I never in my life thought I'd actually get to Paris. But if all goes well that's where my next post will come from.