Henry meets Kelowna, eh?


We made our second trip, first with Monsieur Huck Finn, to Kelowna after Christmas to hang out with Darr’s Aunt Sheryl, Uncle Ron, and all of Darr’s cousins (of which there are many). We drove up during the night so as to lessen the amount of disturbance to Huck’s routine and it worked fairly well. We made it to Hope, right before the scary mountainous portion of the journey, a few hours after midnight and bunked at a local dive until late morning. The trip was fantastic. Many games of 500 were played. And, most importantly, Henry was well received and relatively well behaved. We hope to return one of these years during the summer months when we can actually do some swimming in the old lake.