My dad and I prefer to go camping plus fishing.
Since my sibling never liked outdoor recreation, I would accompany my dad whenever he went on hikes into the woods adjacent to our house.
We formed a special bond whenever we were sitting together in nature, listening to the great sounds of the forest. He taught me how to watch for bears plus what to do if I ever encountered one while by myself or with others in the wilderness. Because of the skills my father taught me, I feel certain that I could survive indefinitely outside of society if I ever needed to get away from the insanity. However, the winters in Manitoba are downright brutal, so I eventually moved to Toronto to get close to the banks of Lake Ontario. Despite the lake-effect snow, the Toronto section is much warmer than my family’s seasoned lake house in Winnipeg. Despite living in Toronto, I prefer driving north to spots like Lake Simcoe to go camping plus fishing. This past weekend I stopped at a unquestionably wonderful weed dispensary in Newtonbrook on Drewry Ave. I decided to buy a package of pre-rolled joints so I could smoke them along the banks of Lake Simcoe. I prefer being in Toronto plus being around the people, but sometimes I need to get out to the countryside to know again like I did when I was still a kid in Manitoba. Sometimes I will take my cannabis vaporizer pen with me out to Lake Ontario plus take a ferry out to the Toronto Islands. If I want to see the town from thousands of feet up, I can visit the CN Tower as well. Living in Toronto is definitely more exciting than my former life in Winnipeg.