So its 330 am and i'm up chatting with melissa on msn. and this other weirdo, whose story i will tell later. So I'm in the room with aaron and adrian, but i'm the only one awake. the other two were sound asleep. Then adrian's cell rang and i picked up. Brian was on the other line , and the next thing i know, i'm driving across vancouver at 4 in the morning to get breakfast and watch the sun rise with 3 other guys. Haha, it was really an adventure, cuz i;ve never been to the ends of richmond. William brought us to the sea side for a potentially great view.
Potential being the key word.
After we got our MacGriddles, hot choclate, tea, orange juice and hash browns, we waited patiently by the sea side, awaiting the arrival of the glorious sun. So much for glorious, the only thing we managed to see for an hour was the brightening of a grey ominous sky with no sun in sight.
So we decided to go searching for the sun by driving along the sea side. This was the good part.
We entered a little town which didnt look any different from Elizabethtown and it was as charming as charming could be. Then, we entered into the park and took a long stroll down one of the most undescribable routes i have ever been on.
It was a 5 km long gravel path no wider then two arms length. It was closely accompanied by a little river next to it with ducks and tiny fountains built conspicuously by the charming villas and old oak trees who's leaves reached down for the river like long drips for water. And to the left was a vast field of farmland, which brown dried wheat reached high for the grey sky, while providing a little balancing-act for the tiny birds. But the sight of the sea was not covered by the wheat as its splendor boasted itself with colossal ships travelling toward the mystified mountains which looked like where the gravel path would finally end. I didnt bring much to warm myself with, so i wrapped myself in the blue Winnie the Pooh blanket which william brought and enjoyed the outstanding scenery and the mighty breeze, complemeted by the gloomy grey sky, whose clouds acted live seives allowing only few rays of sun light thru.
my words cannot bring justice to how beautiful it was.
Haha, then we started to head home at only about 815 am. I had to drive because benson was dead asleep and he was probably too tired to drive. But i too was so tired from my lack of sleep that i sprayed myself in the face perfume! when i picked it out from the door pocket, it looked so much like the face spray that my mother would carry with her! i feel like an idiot, cuz a little bit of it got into my eye and i've been carrying a red left eye for the entire day today.
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