We stopped through Calgary in hopes that I would be able to renew by passport (no dice). Trying to save some money, we slept at a campground outside of the city. Our campsite included a manicured lawn and shrubs. It truly felt like we moved into the burbs temporarily.
We walked around the city a bit. It was sad to see the olympic flame from the ’88 Calgary winter olympics sitting off in a corner of city hall all but forgotten.
