Sunday, August 25, 2013

Cowboys and actual hills

I have safely arrived in Calgary, the furthest west I have ever been. There actual hills here and you can see the rockies, only partly in the picture because of the clouds. But a cowboy I saw up close in the security terminal paisley shirt sunburnt and cowboy boots, I was disappointed about the lack of hat, but the father son duo behind me made up for it with flying colours.