Somewhere Over the Rainbow
This time of year with short days we often fly home on Pacific Coastal Airlines. It takes about 25 minutes from Vancouver International Airport rather than five or so hours by car and ferry. On this flight, it was partly cloudy, with scattered showers. As we broke through the overcast, below our wings a rainbow formed.
I always knew my Powell Lake float cabin home was in paradise.
Now I know it's also the pot of gold at the end of my rainbow. -- Margy
What a unique & amazing place to call home, beneath a rainbow!
ReplyDeleteI always love hearing when someone found their home at the end of a rainbow. :-)
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely place to live - especially at the end of the rainbow! Great photos!
ReplyDeleteI always consider a rainbow as a gift from above, I am so fond of them.
ReplyDeleteHave a splendid, ♥-warming ABC-WEDNES-day / – week
♫ M e l ☺ d y ♫ (abc-w-team)
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That is awesome. You r pot of gold is your home
ReplyDeleteFabulous - wonderful that it is your home - but I bet you already knew that. Happy weekend ahead my dear.
ReplyDeleteThanks everyone for stopping by for Skywatch Friday and taking the time to leave comments. I really enjoy hearing from you. - Margy
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