Sunday was gorgeous. The air was breezy and tinged by the sun, and the sky almost sparkled, it was so bright blue. We had to get out of town, but didn't want to spend half the time driving, so we decided to go to Big Hill Springs Provincial Parks which Colin had never heard of and I had only visited once a long time ago. It felt like we had driven into another world...rolling hills, endless roads, cattle and deer in every other field. For us city folk, it was a magical escape.