After a Winter-extending sojourn in South America (bizarre in hindsight – the seven months of Winter I’d had already wasn’t enough?), I was back in the Rockies – and it was warm! We jumped in the car and drove down to Fernie in British Columbia, cruising down along through the green foothills of the Rockies. We even passed a fence that had a truckers hat on every pole – nearly as impressive as New Zealand’s toothbrush fence (Imagine that, a whole fence made out of toothbrushes!).
But then there was the wedding – a friend getting married on a mountain-top in the Canadian Rockies.
Riding the chairlift to the summit
And despite the threatening rain, the weather stayed mostly clear, and it was a beautiful day.
The bride and groom