Oh dear. I turn my back for just for one minute and there go my city kids hugging a bear again. I also catch them playing in the car at our too-beautiful-for words campsite in Banff National Park.
But there are signs of hope too for my coffee-shop loving brood as I share in this essay for up! magazine. And the summer trip to this Rocky Mountain and aquamarine-river locale afforded them a chance to paddle like a voyageur, raft the Bow River and even see a real grizzly too. Because this corner of Alberta truly is an outdoor haven for families, however they take their lattes.