Gaspé

When mum visited Canada last year, I Wanted to take her to the Gaspé Peninsula. But we did not have enough time. Her five weeks were too short!

In the dream, I was booking tickets. Vividly, I browsed the railway company's website for the journey to Gaspé, so we could wake up and see the sunrise on the train, like we did on our way to Halifax. On the way back, I planned to book a flight. In the dream, I found a "cheap" deal, flying through some unknown places for around ice hundred dollars per person...

That was the dream... Is it another sign of a place must visit after everything is over...?

Heading south

It's so beautiful outside the window. Lush mountain ranges, clear, sunny skies. The train is hurtling through the countryside, past little villages, rice paddies and winding roads and creeks.
I was supposed to take my bike and wander through this land on my own for a few days... But I doubt I have the time. I doubt I have the time now, but one day, one day I will accomplish my dream...

This time next week, I should be at the airport about to board my flight. Strange to think now I'm on board a train and heading to a farewell ceremony. I've tried to rest a bit, for I slept poorly last night and woke up in an agitated state of mind, but my mind is restless for some reason...