A night on the town

Since leaving Vancouver a few months ago Jolene and I have been spending most of our time buried in books or digging in the garden. A couple weeks ago on an elusively warm and dry spring night we filled our our bellies with nachos and set out, beers in hand, on a walk through East Vancouver and down to the trainyards. It was an enchanting evening that closed with a visit to the Tiki Lounge at the Waldorf Hotel, where our friend Shannon was playing some fantastic records.

Nachos and a pitcher at the foundation

My classy lady



Pink dogwood, our provincial flower




This place is bonkers