It didn't take long to realize I was back in Alberta though, the dry prairie wind and giant pickup trucks gave it away. There were lots of pleasant surprises though, like the guy who rolled down his window and apologized for pulling into the crosswalk or the bus driver who said good morning when I got on. Those are not things you experience in Paris and I used to take for granted here. I think I've missed Calgary more than I thought. Having said that, I'm anxious to get back to Europe next week so I can go on my beer trip to Czech Republic and Germany.
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