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After
the suspension bridge, the rest of the day was nicely unplanned,
so when we asked where we could have our picnic lunch, we were directed
a little further up the road to a great provincial park where we
ate in dappled sunshine by a babbling stream.
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It
was like finding an unexpected gem when we hiked the circular trail
through a massive hemlock tree forest, green with shady ferns and
moss.
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We
crossed scenic and rustic bridges spanning the water below. Another
perfectly glorious BC day, coming home with tired feet but happy
eyes.
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