3.6 🍁 Canadian Wilderness 🇨🇦
Part 3: Family, Food, and Culture
I married a Canadian girl, as sweet as can be, who knows how to cook and take care of me. While she’s cooking, I keep an eye out for wildlife—moose, brown bears, black bears, bobcats, mountain lions, and whatnot.
The people are friendly—smiles, courtesy, respect, kindness to the world. Tim Hortons everywhere, serving fresh food from scratch, with excellent coffee and a warm atmosphere. If I had to choose friends, Canadians all the way.
I ate bear once. Gamey. Couldn’t stop saying that word: gamey. Maybe it’s because it’s from the Canadian wilderness.
And on the road up to Kirkland Lake, you pass Niagara Falls—glorious, awe-inspiring. Makes you wonder how it all came to be. Could it be by the hand of God?

