Castle Mountain, west of Banff.
We've scrambled it (in the summer, that is).
Anticipating Fairmont and seeing Brent's parents
We've scrambled it (in the summer, that is).
Anticipating Fairmont and seeing Brent's parents
Being blissfully lazy in the suite. I am curled up on the floor by the fireplace,
something I had been looking forward to doing since we first decided to go to Fairmont
Mom and Dad took us to see the old Fairmont hot springs bathhouse.
One tub per room, water runs in one side of the building and out the other.
Note the green plant. The water is HOT!
Looking at houses, getting ideas for PJB Design.
Rich Albertans retiring to Fairmont build lovely houses.
We only survived the 3/4 hour wait by eating Dad Bouwsema's yummy flatbread. ;)
At last, Revelstoke, where we met my parents.
a funeral, good visits with cousins and aunt and uncles and two Starbucks trips. ;)
Out the hotel window the morning we were to leave:
almost six inches of new snow and still falling.
Tense driving with thickly falling snow all the way from Kelowna to Golden.
In case you were wondering, we made it home safely. :)
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