Trip Day 3

Rather than feed you with another crappy poem, I shall give you the glory of Day three in living photographs! And then I may talk a bit like cousin Ethel when she shows her slides in church. Enjoy!

Here is our Great Van Group (pretend it's a name). Back left is Jesse, then Joseph, in the front Karen then Gabriella. Swell times, team!

Somewhere in Saskatchewan...

"The family" in front of the lodge sign early Monday morning. Melissa had some problems scaling the wall.

The family in a classic sepia picture of Lake Louise. The postcard blue water was covered by a layer of ice and snow, except in the thin ice zones which made us a little nervous when walking onto the lake.

Myself with arms outstretched through the doorway of the ice castle on Lake Louise. We also viewed the fantastic ice sculptures and toured the ritzy hotel.

The stylin' George Roy (aka. dad) in front of the hoodoos that overlook the city of Canmore, AB. Though they are a worthy tourist attraction, the path leading down to them was steeper than some of the ski runs at Sunshine!