In the end of January I moved away from Greater Vancouver, BC, and while
I hope to return some day the future is open. I think the Pacific
Northwest will always have a very special place in my heart.
Anyway, while checking through my phone I found (as one does) a bunch of photos.
Most were taken in or around North Vancouver during Summer 2015. Playing
around with them I decided to see if I could put together a small photo
essay of that time.
Not sure if I succeeded, but enjoy.
.L
Figure 1: Vancouver sometime summer 2015.Figure 2: Not a bad place to spend a few years. Anyway you look at it.Figure 3: The weather is temperamential.Figure 4: Sometimes there’s a storm.Figure 5: The occasional forest fire…Figure 6: It often rains.Figure 7: But then, the sun comes out.Figure 8: or sets.Figure 9: It is a city of glass…Figure 10: and trees.Figure 11: Of mountains…Figure 12: and sea.Figure 13: There are things to do.Figure 14: Hacking bicycles and the city.Figure 15: Books and beverages.Figure 16: Work…Figure 17: and play.Figure 18: Summer lunch with friends.Figure 19: New things to learn,Figure 20: Explore,Figure 21: And experience.Figure 22: A trip…Figure 23: with BC ferries…Figure 24: to Gibsons…Figure 25: and the Sunshine Coast.Figure 26: For a swim.Figure 27: Salmon runs.Figure 28: I lived in North Vancouver.Figure 29: Across from downtown’s shining skyline.Figure 30: Near where the seabus leaves.Figure 31: Perhaps things move at its own speed on the North Shore.Figure 32: More at rest.Figure 33: But it is a bustling place,Figure 34: on summer nights.Figure 35: Ships were built and repaired here.Figure 36: The tug boat is my spirit animal.Figure 37: The North Shore is not as big and busy as Downtown.Figure 38: But it has it own charms…Figure 39: and surprises.Figure 40: The majestic Lions Gate Bridge…Figure 41: connects the North Shore…Figure 42: with Stanley Park and Vancouver.Figure 43: I walked the shores.Figure 44: On both sides of that bridge.Figure 45: As long active days…Figure 46: turned into calm evenings.Figure 47: Watching the sun set…Figure 48: into the Pacific.Figure 49: And the moon rise.Figure 50: Then winter arrived and it was time to leave.Figure 51: But one is always welcomed back.
