In the shadows of giants

By contributor Luke Bowles

As the leaves begin to turn colour, catching the golden rays of the morning sun, and fall to the ground, covering the hills in a brittle layer of colour; and as the crisp autumn air fills your lungs, it’s hard not to see the beauty of Nanaimo at every corner. Our city has a rich history and landscape. It’s hard not to be prideful of where I live and learn.

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