I’m used to visiting magical worlds in my head, but while vacationing in the wintery Okanagan Valley this past week, I felt as if I had visited Whoville.
The heavy snowfall made all the trees bend and round, just as if they had been drawn for a Dr. Seuss cartoon, making the scenery appear truly magical . . .
It all just goes to show that no matter where you go, or what you do, you can find inspiration—I’m pretty sure some of these vistas will end up in a future story.
Between the Cracks of Here and There 