Canadian Rail

At last, the long anticipated Canadian Rails. Unfortunately, that morning, we got a call from a cousin with whom we had spent a good deal of time the previous week. She had tested positive for Covid. We tested. Carl tested positive, too. We called Canadian Rails, anticipating being stuck in our hotel room in Vancouver for a week, and then how to get home? Fortunately, they treat Covid like the flu. No restrictions. Even once on the train, the staff encouraged us to go out and about if we wanted to. But we didn’t want to give anyone anything. Carl wasn’t too sick. I never got sick. It rained for most of the trip. Even so, we had a grand time and hope, some day, to do it again.