Growing up Canadian, water was a something I took for granted for a long time. If I wanted a glass of water, a tap would produce it. On hot summer days, running through a sprinkler for hours with myfriends would cool us off. Escaping for beach holidays with my family to crystal clear lakes was something that I just assumed everyone could do. It wasn’t until I started to travel outside our borders that I realized just how lucky I was to have easy access to one fifth of the world’s fresh water …
