The Nanaimo

I remember the first time I went to Vancouver Island with my family. The three of us couldn’t get enough of the ocean. We walked, talked, and smiled a lot, while always keeping the ocean in our view. Life seems more clear when I’m on the island. I’ve been lucky to visit Nanaimo a few times, with family and good friends. It’s a special place, full of memories and community. I wish these types of trips for all of you, the kind where you pause and realize how incredible nature is for your soul.