A few weeks back we went down to Vancouver to visit Chris's dad.
We saw an old gristmill and they even still grind stuff for the tourists. We came home with cornmeal and pancake mix. Luke fell asleep before we got there and Chris just took different pictures of the mill and the river. I was surprised it was in such good condition.
Luke had fun playing football with his dad and his Grandpa. 3 generations of Walchli men right there.
We went on a walk at a nature trail. How the pregnant woman got stuck carrying the child I don't know.
And a big slug. Boys gotta document this stuff you know.