This Is The Absolute Best Travel Story I’ll Ever Tell
<h2>I don’t even believe it myself, to this day. But this really happened.</h2>
<p>It isn’t a big secret that I love to travel. That’s what I write about all the time and I even have a publication for my travel stories, called “<a href="https://medium.com/the-starving-tourist" rel="noopener">The Starving Tourist”.</a></p>
<p>Even when I can’t travel abroad, I love to explore places close to home. Whether it’s a park that is an hour away or a new camping site in Ottawa, I’m game to check it out! After all, the summer is short in Canada, so we need to take advantage of it when we can.</p>
<p>Since COVID relaxed it’s ridiculous grip on the world, we’ve been able to get around a little more. So, we’ve been up to going around to parks, hiking, and just going to more places in general.</p>
<h2>This is when the weird things started happening.</h2>
<p>First, we stopped by a place called Lake Wilcox. It’s a beautiful little kettle lake in Richmond Hill, Ontario. I think it’s one of my favourite places but we don’t get to go often because it’s always crowded. You really have to go at off peak times.</p>
<p>Well, that time, we were walking along the park and suddenly see some familiar faces. Oh! I bumped into my aunt and uncle. They are retired and like to go out and about. Well, that was a surprise! We greeted each other and chatted a little. Then we went about our merry way.</p>
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