… a continuation of my earlier post.
We arrived in Calgary on the afternoon of August 14th - ironically, our wedding anniversary. One of our first stops was to our old apartment at Collingwood and Caribou in the northwest. It was an odd feeling to stand in a place we hadn’t seen in almost 6 years, but it also felt good to “come home”. The two apartments we had at this intersection were among the most comfortable we had ever lived in, and I still have fond memories of some cold Calgary nights, curled up in our little abode.
