It’s nice to pretend once in a while that I am a intrepid photographer on a urban safari in the deepest area of the rural jungle that encases the Okanagan. [Insert giggle here since this is farm country, and the most exciting thing that happens is the cows come home]. The voice over in my head is from childhood idol Marlin Perkins, as my husband drives us through the countryside and I aim the camera at what ever catches my fancy. Cows, barns, trees houses, gas stations, vehicles, it’s all clicked and saved for posterity.

Have you ever tried going on a urban safari where you live?

There is always something scenic to take a shot of around here, from hay bales in the fields, to the golden firs and the setting sun.

Yes my urban safari was worth the journey to the deepest part of this small town after all you never know what kind of wildlife you might run into.
