Cheesy title? Perhaps. But I’m sure you’re used to that by now my fine readers. Yes, I am currently ensconced quite comfortably in the lovely town of Penticton. Actually, to be more accurate, I am staying in a house in OK Falls, which is about 20 minutes west of Penticton (or maybe southwest). And don’t ask me about the falls, they’re alright, but not that great. Teehee!
Not a whole lot to report today to be honest. I had a great time with the youth of Bethel church in Penticton yesterday. We played this game where you can only use one hand to shoot the ball at people. It’s called something like “gagaball.” I accidentally won. But I got all sweaty, and then had to preach. If I had a dollar for everytime I’ve had to preach while sweaty because of youth group games, I’d be taking you all out for ice cream! But I’m not complaining, I love that stuff. So all in all a good night.
The main reason for this post is to tell you about my drive up here. I took the Hope-Princeton highway, as you may have guessed. It really is quite the beautiful drive. It winds its way through Manning park to the small town of Princeton. Now, if you ask me, Princeton is one of the weirdest towns in BC. It’s just sort of plopped in to this valley, and it’s an hour away from anywhere else. Actually, now that I think about it, you could probably say that about most rural BC towns. This one is just so completely landlocked that it just seems odd to me. But on the plus side, it has a booster juice! Not that I even like Booster Juice, but Tara loves it!
Not a fan.
But my favourite part of the drive is the town of Hedley. I have a fine tradition whenever I go through Hedley. But I think instead of telling you, I will show you through video. Enjoy! (Warning: it might be quite loud)
