I can go anytime. It’s in my backyard, practically …
That was my silly excuse for holding off as long as I did when it came down to visiting Grasslands National Park in southern Saskatchewan. Over years of travelling the province up and down, the country back and forth, I put it off for some reason. It thought it was because I lived less than four hours away from in. In hindsight, maybe it was because I knew I needed the time to explore it, the time to focus, the right time. But I now know, there is never a right time, there is only now.
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