Swimming holes and burping toast.

The summer continues to bake the west coast as we search for our wedding venue and new places to let the pooch roam free. Along the way we found a warm swimming hole in Squamish, Haku brought home a toy in the shape of a toast that makes a burping noise (?) and we paid a visit to our friend Ali who's currently ship-wrecked at the Granville Island shipyard; He's pretty much single-handedly replacing his houseboat's motor and giving the hull a fresh paint job. 

Now I have to pack some supplies and head off once again to YVR airport to welcome another newcomer to the 'hood...