Leaving Whistler

   It was a great week with our old shipmates. Forty years later we could feel again what made these people such dear friends.

   We took a last walk through Whistler Village after breakfast then headed south again on Rt 99 to Vancouver. Mary has an early flight on Sunday so we'll be having an early wakeup.

   On the trip south I got a good look at some of the road signs. Kinda like in Ireland where the town names are shown both in English and Gaelic, signs here are posted in English and Native American.

   The Gaelic names look very hard to pronounce but the Native Anerican names are impossible. Not only are there letters in their names but punctuation marks seem to mean something. One name even had the number 7 in the middle of unpronounceable letters. 

   Early to bed for us, enjoy your Sunday!