I’m typing this week’s column on my iPhone sitting in my car waiting in line for a ferry to take us across to Victoria Island in British Columbia.
We’ve already had one adventure today as my GPS phone app sent us on a circuitous route through various Vancouver suburbs to get to the ferry terminal. After 45 minutes of driving, we found ourselves about a mile from our hotel. Where we started – 45 minutes earlier. But, as I kept telling Mrs Sweetie, “It’s all good.”
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