13 October 2008

Candian Autumn Summer



A view. Waters silent, reflecting the sky and clouds on high. A mirror image wavers, almost a perfect parallel world in the water. A broad lake, cuddled by mountains. Mountains, the faces of which teem with trees. Trees, glowing in shades of yellow, orange, brown and the blends of these colours that can hardly begin to describe. A rare sight, one I have only till now heard talked about, but it lay before me, surreal like a tranquil dream, yet instilling an inner calm that was and felt so very real.

Riding across the vast Canadian landscape, I still cannot believe that I am in a new undiscovered country.