A year ago I wrote a post about Canada Day and called it Canada Day in Harperland: Between Hope and Despair.
Because although I never lost hope that we would defeat him, the monster was still in power...
And I couldn't help wondering how long it would be before we got our Canada back.
So I knew yesterday's Canada Day was going to be really special.
And I wasn't disappointed.
It was a beautiful blue summer day in the Great White North. The kind I dream about all year round.
A chance to get away from the city, feel the clean lake air in my face. Try to forget about all the problems we face in this increasingly scary world.
And prepare to celebrate what will be for me, one of the greatest days of my life.
The first Canada Day since we defeated the hideous tyrant Stephen Harper.
