Trust

And what that looks like

Photo by Anne Nygård on Unsplash

The first time I drove across an ice road, I cried. It was a bay on one of the Great Lakes, and although there were other vehicles safely traveling ahead of me, I was still terrified.

I have friends in many parts of Canada who can’t wait for the winter roads to open up, so they can access places and things unavailable in their remote parts of the world.