Day 242 (advance-written)

My travels will take no less than a full day, and including the time change, there is no way I could possibly blog tomorrow (friday) or even the next day depending on whether there is internet in my apartment when I arrive. For your interim entertainment, here are some photos I took today in rainy North Vancouver. I went up to a lesser-known suspension bridge, and around the rainforest near Grouse Mountain.






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Anonymous said…
Have a great trip! Nice pics.
9:06 PM
Anonymous said…
Jared,
Beautiful photos, I particularly like the last one of those perfect little drops of water glistening on the branch. Hope your flight is not too wearisome.
Fiona
10:09 PM
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