Nope, it's not over yet. Far from it. An angry winter is still raging over Vancouver and this afternoon, yet another windstorm brought the bad news much closer to home. Too close for comfort, act...

This time it was the Pitt River Bridge which crosses the river between Pitt Meadows and Port Coquitlam. Remote and hard to reach, the bridge is part of Highway 7 and even though it does feature a...

It’s not really the immense beach that stretches out a half kilometer at low tide. It’s not the magnificent sunsets over the Strait of Georgia and the Vancouver Island, either. And it’s not even th...

The day following my trip to Crescent Beach, I headed up to Grouse hoping to be lucky enough to capture the fog bank from above. After all, "La chance, c'est comme le Tour de France: on l'attend lo...

This is my new playground, my front backyard. Out for a quick walk at sunset, I strolled along a beach exposed by very low tides. Right across from home is a lonely stone sculpture guarding the b...

What do I do when I miss the underwater realm so much it becomes almost painful? I take a walk to the Vancouver Aquarium, of course. I visit fishes (sic) in cages to forget I live in one. It's a sa...

From home, a 10 minutes walk takes me to the Aquatic Center False Creek Ferries landing. The funny bathtub-looking boats cross False Creek every few minutes headed for various destinations; I chose...

The rainy season has been painfully long and persistent this year. Nerves are raw and moral is low. There is, however, usually a good side to all bad things. In this case, it's the amazing lushness...