I had to go into the "City" this week. Now, we live near Ancaster and Brantford but they are smaller "Cities" and don't bother me so much. Hamilton is another story.
The conjestion, smells and soooo many cars just drives me crazy. Too many stop lights, too many "mini malls".
It took me so long to get to my destination, almost as long as it takes to drive on the highway to ours sons near Toronto. I could not wait to get home to my little piece of Valhalla.
As I drove down our sweet, quiet country road, I did not see one other car. Just the cows, sheep, horses and fields of green. I thank my goddesses everday for the life I have here. The bliss of fresh air and quiet.