Apparently there is a lot more water than usual up on Mt Seymour. It rained up there on Saturday. The weather is very mild at the moment.
The whole time we were there it felt like we were in the television. It was beautiful and clean and peaceful.
We took the trail that used to lead back to the carpark and now goes to Dinky Peak. At this stage my lack of cardio fitness was starting to make itself apparent, but it was pretty amazing up there.
And I am inlove with the Vancouver pretty.
The whiskey jacks were filthy little beggars, but very cute, they landed on our hands and ate granola.