at 7am, Carpenter Greg, aka the Firewood God, was up and at it early. His friend had dropped off a brad nailer so that we could finish off the bathroom renos on the houseboat.
It was a tad early, even for me but this was the view that stopped us. On the right is the tip of the east end of Mitchell Island looking east up the Fraser with the spiderweb of anchor lines coming off the bow of the Bowie in front of the galley windows of the Partnership. It was still cold and the promised snow storm has melted most of that white crap away now.
I am not a big fan of winter but this was such a pretty sight.