Dave and Wendy struggling to get all the bikes on the Van at the Princeton Museum
Campsite #1
Lance, I mean Rick
Steve, still smiling
Beaverdell Hotel
A touch of strangeness at Carmi Station
Nearly there - a gazebo at Summit Lake.
Hydraulic Lake campsite
The resevoir that we bathed in.
Views leaving camp
Theresa works the trestle
Rebirth.
German organization, even while camping.
Carlos with the world's largest marshmallow stick
Fire Pie!
Picture time
An old garden
A rock oven
Wendy demonstrates her many talents.
Speak no evil, see no evil, hear no evil.
Dad on ATV, and two kids on mini motor bikes. Nice.
The group - ready for some wine!
A lazy river.
A break along the highway outside Penticton
Theresa shows off her pearly whites.
Beavers!
A needed break, after going through thick sand.
Our marker for the next group.
The entrance to a soapstone mine.
Still trying to get the hang of taking pictures while riding.
That's a bit better
Water! The life force returns.
Greg, our saviour, and a relieved Wendy.
Osprey lake
white lightening.
Sushi time
This is how Carlos rolls.
Wasabi face.
The rice ball
Chocolate Fondue
Chain lake
Rick, Dennis, Mark, Sandra, Theresa, Chris, Steve, Wendy, Gabrielle, Carlos, Dave
Tough start to the day
First lunch
The rolling hills above Princeton
Next week, Cirque du Soleil.
Who's the firestarter?
Paved path out of Princeton has Theresa smiling.
324 meter long tunnel
Those sure are white socks.
This is how they do it in the Peg.
The 6 foot high flame kept people too far away to try a blue angel.
Fire makes it good.
We leave the Germans...
Drinking to forget, at the Coalmont hotel.
One last bit of acrobatics from Dave.
