Crossed the boarder around 4:00 this afternoon. Ate some tasty pho at a Vietnamese restaurant in Vancouver around 6:00 this evening, now, at 10:23, I'm hanging out with some buddies of Gord and Chris, drinking french beer as my laundry dries. Still no photo's though. I turn the camera on tomorrow, the day we drive up the breathtakingly gorgeous 'sea to sky' highway into Squamish. Either I get there and let out a sigh of relief, take lots of photo's, and save up to buy a van, or I curse my actions for a good bit and proceed to work my ass off to buy a new camera. I'd much rather buy a van, but we'll see what happens tomorrow...