Drove in the rain at 4 am to catch 6 am flight to Vancouver. Tried French Vanilla at Tim Hortons for the first time. It was bomb. Got dim sum. Checked in at the Airbnb. It was a basement. Realized I got sick, or slept deprived. So I rested. The next morning, we got backcountry permit and hiked Eagle Bluffs. It was near a ski resort. We weren’t prepared for the snow. Thought about turning around a few times. Slid down the mountains on our butt. It was blast. Got a Texas BBQ platter after. Much deserved. Then we went to Lynn Canyon to see the suspension bridge. It ended up being my favorite place in Vancouver. It’s the most beautiful, wet and greenest hike I have ever done. Thought about moving there a couple times.