I wasn’t even supposed to be in Prince George for more than a few hours — just passing through on my way up north to see friends in Fort St. James. But then my dog got sick in the car, and I had to stop overnight to make sure she was okay. While waiting on a vet appointment the next day, I figured I might as well grab something decent to eat. Problem was, I had no clue where to go. I didn’t want fast food again — I’d been living off drive-thrus all week. I walked around a bit and eventually found this super laid-back burger place tucked in a plaza. The guy at the counter asked how I liked my fries — not just regular or curly, but how crispy I wanted them. Never been asked that before! Food hit the spot, and now I kind of wish I’d planned to stay longer.
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It’s weird how quickly plans can shift. One detour, one unexpected stop, and suddenly you’re in a completely different place than you thought you'd be. Sometimes those unplanned moments leave the biggest impression.