"O Canada" and your plummeting loonie. To start off our vacation we stopped at the Britannia Mine Museum.
Jane threw a hissy about the helmet until the tour guide found her this blue one.
So you thought workers at Amazon had it rough? Let's remind ourselves of how truly horrible human beings can be to one another by hanging around some pneumatic drills in the dark.
Potty time.
Ofcourse there's that ridiculous Sea-to-Sky view at the end of your shift. But still. What a life.
The Commonwealth of Nations! Our guide handled Horace's constant interruptions with Aussie ease.
On to Whistler.
Those gondola rides were long.
"Hrumph."
Horace tried to block off the trail with a staff and collect tolls.
Jane attacked the rocky terrain, probably out of spite.
Nothing beats the "fair".
















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