Recently my Mum and Gramma went on their very first vacation, and they chose to go to Ontario. A part of that trip was spent in the Niagara Falls area and when my mum came back she came back with a camera loaded full of photos and asked me to edit them.
While editing her photos I was reminded of my visit to Niagara Falls. I was floored by the magnitude of them. I mean, yeah, the falls big … but they’re HUGE. We happened to drive near them just looking for parking and the mist rising hundreds of feet in the air had me rolling down the window with wide eyes hoping to catch a glimpse. You see the mist, then you hear the unrelenting roar long before you see the water cascading over the crestline. My heart was pumping before we even found a space to park.