Welcome to Canada ladies and gentleman! After Michigan and Chicago, I hopped on a plane and flew to Edmonton, Alberta where my parents met me and my sister and her family. After a 2 hour car ride we finally made it to Neerlandia, which really isn't near anything.
After hanging out for a day or two we hopped in the car again for a 4 hour car ride west to the Canadian Rockies and a little town called Jasper. It was beautiful!
We saw lots of elk.....
.... and awesome rivers and mountians. The water looks blue/green because of rock flour. The glaciers grind up the rocks into a find powder and it acts like a prism, but only reflects blues and greens. Its pretty cool.
Like I said, georgous.
We saw a few water falls as well. They weren't super high, but very powerful and of course they had an amazing back drop.
We took a tram ride up to the top of one of the mountains (2277 meters up) and hiked a bit to the very top so we could have a 360 view of the mountain range. The picture below is me and my sister Sarah. We don't really look alike, do we?
It was absolutely breath taking! I love Nicaragua and its beauty, but there is something about mountains and the fresh, crisp air that makes me stand in awe.
This is my brother-in-law Dan walking back down. You can see the town of Jasper down in the valley along side a river. I could have looked at it for hours.
And we found snow! I walked through it and just about fell on my butt - not very graceful. I am going to have to re-learn how to handle that kind of precipitation.
Rebecca was priceless. She had way too much energy and loved pointing out the window at the mountains as we drove by. I think we all had fun. Maybe I'll go back and work there - that would be a fun adventure.Now it is back to relaxing at the parents house and making a trip to the Edmonton mall - the largest mall in North America. I am going to try and not have a panic attack.







Oh and then I realized that a former roommate of mine lived in little town nearby. I felt it was my duty to go and see them. At least they bought my drink. And the coffee wasn't too bad. I think I might be forced to hang out with them agian.
One of the Joel's had to show me around his dinky little town called Holland and I pretended to be interested. I mean, its no Orange City, but then again, not much is. And their windmill is quite puny.

Next stop on the North American Tour.....Michigan.















