More like left them on the roof of my car and drove off, throwing them off of my car and nevermore to be in my possession. Oh lapse of paying attention, how I hate thee so so dearly.
I've been welcomed to Vancouver with rain, wind and 40-degree temperatures, the one combination of weather I sorely hate. My hostel room has no working heat, but I'm sure my waters are nice and frosty. Tomorrow, the forecast is a 75% chance of fail with the possibility of me buying a new, small camera (another bigger one will come later, of course).
But these are the realities, the third dimension, of traveling and life, and despite the little fails, it's still a deep passion of mine. And I can tell Vancouver is, shall was say, a very happening place. It's too bad I may not be able to see it at its very best, but seeing it at only 50% is still a treat. I just wish I had an umbrella to be my companion.
And the Twin Parrots in Vancouver has my recommendation. Damn good Jamaican burger with fries and delicious bacon-wrapped scallops due to tummy good.
Duuude! Yeah, those pitfalls can be tricky! But ask Indiana Jones, they are small in comparison to the big prize! Which I hope isn't an ancient alien skull for you! LOL!
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