We spent Thursday in Chetwynd again, basically as a carbon copy of Wednesday. Tom & TJ headed for work, the girls went to the pool in the afternoon, and I headed out to find another trout stream.
On Tom's advice I found a nice little spot out the Tumbler Ridge road and spent a nice quiet afternoon. I hooked one trout and had a few other nibbles, found an artifact on the shore (looked like an ancient golf ball), and got to see a little black bear terrorize some picnickers.
Friday we bid farewell to the Stewarts and headed down the road. Enroute we decided to take Highway 40 (through Grande Cache) rather than the direct route, so Friday night found us at the campground at Musreau Lake. After a nice big birthday breakfast for Wendy on Saturday, we finished the trip home.
All in all I thought it was a great holiday, and of course it was WAY too short.
'til next time, Happy Trails!
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