Everette, Toveli, Laars and I were in Nanaimo on Father’s Day to spend a few hours with my brother Brian while the rest of the clan volunteered at the Hamilton Hobby Farm. We were reacquainting ourselves with downtown Nanaimo, and deciding where we might hang out for a while once we picked my bro up from BC Ferries.
Like hawk eyes, Everette scans his surroundings and spotted where he thought they were prepping to shoot a cannon off. We parked and walked back to the spot with just minutes to spare. Perfecto!