Vancouver and Whistler

Vancouver a beautiful and clean city.

And now? Where?

Port of Vancouver.

Sandra cycling in Stanley park!

All around Stanley park.

An otter eating his fish.

Once eaten they jump in, catch another one and comes back to eat it in the sun.

Cachetes.

Old part of Vancouver.

A clock driven by a steam engine.

Contenta pero cansada.

Sea planes land constantly in Coal Harbor.

In the trains to Whistler, there where the winter Olympics were without snow.

Beautiful ride along the sea and along deep gorges.

In the trains to Whistler, there where the winter Olympics were without snow.

Beautiful ride along the sea and along deep gorges.

Once in Whistler, there were about a zillion people, so we went straight to the highest point.

At the back, deep down, the town of Whistler.

A Chinese helped us out. When Hong Kong became part of mainland China, many Chinese came to Vancouver.

And now Sandra is scared.

In the green lake our float plane is waiting to fly us back to Vancouver.

Various bears were seen from the cable cars. Everybody was exited.

Our float plane.

And I, lucky ducky, was invited to be the co-pilote.

Taking off from the lake.

Working our way back, between the snowy mountain peaks.

This was a spectacular flight.

The plane couldnīt get over the peaks so we had to fly between the peaks.

Vancouver in sight.

Final appraoch into Coal Harbor.

I did a great job, opening and closing the cockpit vents.

Safe and sound.

The last day we visited a Chinese garden in Vancouverīs China town.

Yin and Yang plus totally Feng Shui.