As spring arrives, I travel to Kelowna, witnessing thawing lakes and migratory birds heading north. At a winery, I taste young white wine, still carrying a hint of acidity. The lakefront is lined with quiet luxury homes, seamlessly blending with nature. In the evening, I enjoy lamb sausages and visit an antique shop owned by a retired German veteran, where I acquire a vintage bellows camera. The next day, I have fresh oysters by the lake and learn about experimental freshwater farming. With my new camera, I capture Kelowna’s tranquil landscapes, then write a letter of thanks to the shopkeeper, cherishing this serendipitous encounter.