Bowen Island, and homeward
Saturday, August 9th, 2008I woke up when I smelled coffee.
Ruth toasted muffins (or English muffins, as they call them here), and, early, we were heading north, driven by Dave.
We parked at Horseshoe Bay ferry terminal, and took a big ferry, not all that far, to Bowen Island. Not a hop and a skip from the ferry landing, was […]