![]() ![]() To say the least, we got a bit carried away because when I checked the clock, I realized we had been driving for almost 2 HOURS. It had been a while since we'd seen each other in person and it was great to talk again and sing along to the old songs we loved so much. After a while I see (what I think is) the right turn off, and start driving down that road. It is a pretty heavily wooded area so it can be a bit confusing to find certain roads, as most signage is covered by brush. We are cruising along for a good 2 hours when I remember that, to get to this town, there is one weird turnoff you have to take. So that morning, we started our road trip with coffee, snacks, and our favourite music blasting from the speakers of my crappy car. He figured he'd do some sightseeing while the rest of us rehearsed. My best friend (23m), who had travelled from Vancouver for the wedding, decided to carpool with me, despite it being super early in the morning and a day before the wedding. To save myself the extra hotel costs, I decided to leave early in the morning and not the night before. She had chosen me to be a bridesmaid, and asked that I be there a day before the wedding, since they had rehearsals and set-up to do. A close friend of mine was getting married in another small town, about 3 hours away. I (22f) live in a tiny alpine town in British Columbia, near the Rocky Mountains. ![]()
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