Other than being bulldozed by a pretty rude and paranoid Kweikwitlum first nations lady, who approached me like I was a leprechon when I aparently had "strayed too far" and I politely wanted to ask a question, it was a beautiful couple of hours. It's been at least...25 years since I last went to "the farm". I went a very early (for some - not me) morning before the dew got burned off and was back before the girls were awake. By the way, the community gardens looked awesome.
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| Confluence of the Brunette and the Fraser rivers. |
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| Johnny walked home in just one sneaker? The other one left on muddy bottom of Brunette River, but notice how clear the water is. |
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