This whole summer I was hoping to go camping in Jasper. But July was taken up by my wife’s conference, and August was taken up with the Fringe. We were supposed to get away this weekend, and I had the camping stuff all ready to go. Then, my wife said “It’s supposed to be cold and rainy, and I don’t want to go.” Which, to be fair, she was right: we shouldn’t have gone camping. But I didn’t go camping at ALL this summer. So no Jasper, no Horseshoe Lake. Which means again, this is gone for another year. I’m giving up – for now – just to get a space on my list. I’m angry, but I understand why. I just wish it wasn’t the case…