
Either way, after two days of steady rain and a few more of general miserableness, it was no wonder that the Galloping Goose Trail and adjacent Swan Lake were teeming with activity. The variety of people were endless: hardcore bikers alongside an elderly couple holding hands, laughing toddlers cutting in front of smooching pre-teens. Heck, we even saw a girl wandering around in nothing but a bra and panties, shooting a highschool movie.
With a thirst for Vitamin D, my boyfriend Noel and I decided that a short meander would be great. Armed with a camera each, we turned right off of Quadra Street and down the paved, winding Galloping Goose Trail. Sixty kilometeres long and named after a passenger car that used the now-abandoned CNR railline, the Galloping Goose is visted by nearly 150,000 people a year. It runs through Saanich, Victora, Langford, Colwood, View Roayl, Sooke and Metchosin.
We weren't going that far.

Swan Lake. A nature reserve in the heart of Saanich, it even has it's own nature house. The lake offers spectacular views, a fabulous loop trail, great birdwatching, and a feeling that hey, maybe you're not in the middle of a big city after all. I especially love this. Deep along the trail, you can't hear cars on McKenzie Avenue. All you can see is a place bursting with nature - soft reeds whistling in the wind, or a sharp cry of a jay.
On a mission to bring back news of spring to Noel's Ontario parents, our eyes were e

A patch of wild daffodils sat starkly among the snow-flattened reeds. Ignoring the sign to stick to the path, I tromped through the reeds (silently begging they weren't concealing any marsh water) and took a photograph. On my way back, Noel motioned me to stop again; there was a snake ahead of me, and another on my shoe. Ah, spring. Nature's wonders.
We wandered past the nature house, stopping to read an announcement that says Bird Walks are starting up again, Wednesdays at 9am. I watched some kids chase a disgruntled male mallard duck, wanting to feed it but wanting more to touch it's soft, waterproof feathers. I found more flowers, in reds and purples and golds. And an American Coot duck, whose silver beak and red eyes would dissapear for a few moments as it dove to find sweet vegetation under the marsh. After reaching the boardwalk - a spectacular moment where you walk on top of the lake itself - we decided to turn around and head back home.
Besides our time, this hour-long stroll cost us nothing. In return, I got a lot of what I expected from a walk - excersise, good photographs, sunshine - but I also got something else. Even though it's the last week of school and

Besides, it was a great date walk. Seriously.
Let the sun shine in, baby!