As we were getting ready to leave for the city, Joe and I looked at each other and said, "What are we doing? How can we justify spending this glorious Saturday day driving around Vancouver? Let's pile our snowshoes in the car and head up to the Callaghan Valley!"
And so we did. Best decision we made. Sun and snow. Blue skies and green trees. Miles and miles of snowshoe trails. We had the entire place to ourselves.
Someone once asked me if it is crowded on the weekends. Take a look for yourself. No crowds.
Black Tusk
No crowds
As you know, Joe can sleep anywhere.
Here he is napping in the shelter at the 'Top of the World'.
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