Last views of Victoria

I met Liz and Ross for a walk and lunch today and in a few minutes I will go upstairs for dinner with Barbara and Terry. Tomorrow, if the ferries run and no accidents block the highways east, I will drive to Vernon, ready to return to Jay, friends and the patterns of daily life there after a good visit with friends I don't see often.






All that remains of what was the blue bridge beside the new bridge across the mouth of The Gorge.





The little gnome outside the suite who watches me every morning as I do stretches.





The beautiful sight of a yacht from the Swiftsure Race crossing the finish line off Ogden Point.





Barbara and Terry and their new fence and gate. It's a very pleasant sight to see as I walk out of the suite.