OK, so we go to this place called False Bay on Lasqueti Island. Nary, a boat is anchored in the bay. But we can see in the distance the village that held visions of fresh vegetables, fresh baked bread ... and a pub! The cruising guides that I had on board described this small village as having a mellow charm all of its own. Well, as soon as we entered the pub, we smelled that charm ... a familiar fragrance from the 60's & 70's. The public wharf was busy with the locals and visitors that traveled the passenger ferry service from Vancouver Island to Lasqueti Island. We loved the island! It certainly had it's own appeal. Above pics ... looking out over False Bay, reading the notices at the the local Post Office, selecting veggies from the roadside stand (honor system for paying), a working vessel at the public wharf, colorful artwork, and a view through the trees.
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