Halifax in the fog, Mojo in her own fog leaving the city.

So many unsaid goodbyes, so many hard goodbyes, so many suitcases, all crammed onto the Via Train, The Ocean, as I left town.

Was surprised the departure day actually came. Denial

denial

Still possible

on via rail

(rhyme is better if you say Via Rail in French)

The train ride was the first leg of a journey that stretched from Halifax to Jasper.