Papa and I will go to the mountains. It's not so far to drive, just 1 hour. First we must rent a car and we take a taxi to get it. I can use my credit card and Papa can drive. He's better than me. I want to get a car. It's a good idea. I will get a cheap car. Who cares about a good car? Only a man cares or maybe a girl like Victoria.
We drive to the mountains. Papa lets me play my favourite radio channel. It's the hit music one. The best feeling is going in the car singing a song. It's like freedom. Behind you is all your problems, in front of you only blue sky.
The mountains seem close to Calgary. It's like you can touch them. But they are far. As you get closer you realize they are giant. Even in the summer some have snow. In the mountains its peaceful. I forget my life. I forget sucking cocks. I forget Victoria. I forget the Unhappily Married guy. It's just me. Papa and I will stay in a hotel. We can take our time. I will show Papa where I worked and he will see his friend. It seems long ago I worked as a maid for so short. I wonder if those people from Asian still work there?
We get to Banff. The hotel is pretty good. It's got a balcony. Papa and I will share 1 room but have 2 beds. He has not seen Banff before. He says it's beautiful. He said he wished he could retire here and sit on the porch every night. Maybe he can? I think to myself, does this town have an SP? Maybe I can open shop here. I'll be rich. 1 SP in the entire city lol. Come see Larissa's mountains. It's a good joke about my boobs but they're not so big really. In my head I laugh and think as many people see these mountains as have seen mine lol.
Now we can go eat. I tell Papa I will take him to the Antler restaurant where I first ate when I came here. It's not so far to walk. In Banff this is a nice place. It's like from a postcard from far away. Each building is many shops of all types. It's nice and it's so busy. We get to the what I call the Antler restaurant. It's the kind of place Papa would like. It's got a country feel to it. It's got steaks and hamburgers. We have some food and go. The waitress is from Austraileya. I ask her do you come all this way for a job? She says yes. I think wow, to go so far. Maybe some day I can do this. Go far away and do a job? I don't think it's possible but I will do this.
After we eat, I tell Papa I want go on the cable car. We can drive as it's on the mountain. We drive there and it's very busy and expensive. I don't care. The line goes fast too for so many people. I am hoping we can get our own cable car but we must share with two others. Its' ok, the trip is short. It goes up the hill to the top. You can see all the mountains as you go up too. Papa tells me that he will make the car shake back and forth and I tell him no way lol. I know he's teasing. Then he tells me what if the cable snaps! lol. I laugh because it's like I'm a little girl again. We get up to the top and we are off. At the top it's so high up. You can touch the sun I bet. All around is rocks and trees. Its this house at the top that is sort of round. Inside is a shop & a place to eat. Outside you can walk around it and see each direction. There is a place across the distance. It's where the weather comes from. I stand on this mountain and I'm feeling free. It's cold here but so what. I can look and I can't see Calgary. Right now I don't want to see it. You know what, I wish I can just stay here. Me and Papa can get a house. A small house in the trees. I will go outside on the porch and I will feed the birds. They can have seeds and I will just read a book. I will just be a maid at the hotel and Papa can be retired. It's the simple life and it seems very good now.
If you go to Banff, its like peace in your soul. It's quiet. No matter how busy it is it is still quiet. It's not so far away from the big city but it feels like it's 1 million miles away. Like these big mountains block away the crap. I think to myself I will come to Banff more. I can just come to walk around and have an ice cream. I can turn off the cell phone. It's been turned off now since Papa got here. It's nice. I wonder how many email I have. I'll read it but just press delete. Who cares? It's just someone sending me a photo of their cock.
Papa and I walk some more and look at the view. He takes some pictures with his camera. It's the kind you load up on the computer. I think wow I should get this stuff. I can take a picture of each client lol and make a album. Can you imagine. It's like a book 12 inches thick. We have to go back down on the cable car but I don't want too. I want to stay on top of the mountain for good.
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