We are nearing the end of our westbound travels and the halfway point to the drive. Some how it seems longer than we remember it. Perhaps it is that we were younger when we last mode this trip, 14 years younger. We have been in Vancouver more recently but travelled by air. There is something special about road trips. We talk to almost everyone, some local and some travellers, like us. We met a man in the hotel elevator this morning whose job is to count mountain sheep. Yes that is a thing.
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