Day 17 - Vancouver to Falkland to Vernon in Search of Sock

Crossing the Fraser - yes, the Fraser.

One of our dozens and dozens of BC wine launchers aimed at Alberta. We will rain nuclear Auxerrois upon them if they even think of shipping their stinking crude across our unsullied landscape.

Chief candidate sock sizes up Wendy.

The jury is deliberating.

This sock could fit.

First I must taste the merchandise.

What's that over there? Everyting must be inspected.

This boy fits quite nicely. Makes me happy!

Mama Leah with sheltie breeder Mom Susan.

Meanwhile in Vernon - it's all just for Jeff. (Downer - not Wall!!)

The view from our hotel portico. Thank goodness for Blenz - they were our late afternoon respite cafe after all the sheltie play. A great cuppa was had!

Motel life.

 

 

 

 

 

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