Penelope Puddle lives in my imagination as well as in book and greeting card forms at the
White Rock Museum, a former train station in the small charm-filled community in Western Canada near the US border. Its population of some 20,000 greets thousands more visitors from around the globe yearly. The
Poets and Storytellers United prompt "inhabit a character in a myth or fable" inspired me to write a poem about my locally known
Penelope character and her umbrella after recently dropping off some cards.
The Museum is on the ocean side and just steps away from the beach and pier.
Across the street there are many shops and restaurants ... the one serving something called "bubble tea" sounds like a good one to try.
To get to the beach one must first cross the tracks running alongside the former station. Many trains go by daily. This includes the Amtrack traveling from Seattle, Washington, to Vancouver in B.C., as well as strings of freight cars carrying hazardous goods. So a bit of anxiety is mixed with the excitement and wonder a train brings.
Solutions are slow to come but concerns have resulted in a well-placed fence near where trees are in no hurry to bloom and Penelope settles on a shelf at the gift shop.
Did you ever have a pretend friend? My daughter provided me with the Penelope character through her paintings when she was a child. Her imagination piqued mine.