Well, it has been a thrilling summer! After getting settled into our new home, we had a two week trip to the west coast to see family and friends. We had the opportunity to camp in the Rockies on the way out, staying in Banff one day and then in Field the next. The Kicking Horse campground near Field is surrounded by majestic peaks which get bathed in crimson in the evening light. Field is also near Emerald Lake which lives up to its name. We did a walk around the lake and Kristine and Mom had a coffee at Cilantro. We will certainly be making a return trip!
We hiked the Hermit Trail at the summit of Roger's Pass. It's not a long trail, but it is malevolently steep. Thankfully, the trail is quite cultured, with stones laid as steps for the steepest climbs. The views were unrivaled, but our legs were like gelatin after the hike down.
It was wonderful to visit with Mogens and Irene and with Harry and Sonja. They are always consummate hosts with tables of tempting treats.
We took the ferry to Vancouver Island and visited Mom and Dad, Joelle and Darcy, and Ian. Britta finally met her cousin Ezra, but when she went in for the "Hey, cuz!" embrace, he shied away and ran in terror. Britta's growl greetings can be very intimidating (as are her hugs). Britta is not quite walking yet, so all she could do is think, "I'll get you next time,
We spent a day at China Beach and a day at French Beach and Britta turned into a little beach bum. She was happiest when thigh-deep in the chilly ocean surf, swatting at the incoming waves. All too soon the visit was over and we had to leave.
On the way home we went to a wedding in Osoyoos at a winery. It was delightful in a way that can only be achieved through the euphoria of wearing wool dress pants on a day hotter than 35C. It was heaps of fun and Britta clapped with every speech and toast. I suspect she thought they were applauding her. Vain, our daughter is so vain...
We are happy to be home too!
