Went on a little weekend jaunt to Vancouver. It was cold, of course, so we took advantage of the remaining snow on Cypress Mountain to go snowshoeing! I was slightly disappointed when I saw the snowshoes, since I expected them to look like this:
Instead, they looked like this:
Despite my small disappointment, I was still able to imagine myself on a Very Important Mission across miles and miles of snow covered wilderness to deliver dearly needed medicine to a typhoid-stricken village. Ah, there it is, finally within reach! Fear not, sick children, you are saved!
After completing this life-saving mission, I was rewarded with poutine by the grateful people of that small village:
|fries, cheese curds and salty, salty gravy|