Bag packed, best duds on, house cleaned, all ready to travel when DD phones to say the road is closed and DS comes around to my door to give the same news adding that he was driving to Calgary to get his flight to Toronto. Duh, flooding and houses washed away in Sicamous, the TransCanada hwy with a landslide closing the road and leaving semi.s and campers parked throughout town. I expect to be trapped in town during the winter but in June… and the forecast is rain, rain, rain. Word has it that the snow on the high mountains is holding water and there is a lot more water to come down in high river flows.
The Honeysuckle against the bay window is flowering but I haven’t seen any more hummingbirds.