Stanley Park in Downtown Vancouver, B.C. is a clean,
friendlly place. The only trash I saw was a bag of Cape
Cod potato chips, washed up on the shore. The obvious
expanation is that some jerk in Hyannis threw it in
the ocean and it wound up here
We arrived in Vancouver by train
from Northern Washington and were
in our hotel (left) within minutes,
Lisa walked direclty to the balcony of
our 24th floor suite and threatened to
jump.
The train ride had clearly pushed her
beyond her psychological limit.