We spent the day touring around the island.
Checked out the Studio tour…visited some amazing artists and viewed their art. Sculptures, pottery and even some imported French fabric sewn into pillows, napkins and tablecloths…beautiful.
Got some inside info on which beach had the best walk, where to get amazing French pastries were to be had and where the locals go to get their locally smoked, smoked salmon.
We got the skinny on where the locals grocery shop…it was a wonderful grocery store and we stocked up veggies and stuff for the week.
Got the news that the only laundromat in town closed a short while ago. (might be a problem for me this week!!!) Seems there is a cultural change going on here on the island. There are a lot of homes and land being bought by wealthy purchasers and the old local flavour of the stereotypical hippie, back to the earth, young families are being phased out. It’s a little more like being in the Napa Valley than rural BC.
I think my truck is the biggest (except for a couple of garbage trucks) and the only 1 ton truck here. It is a bit strange lumbering around in the GMC on these skinny, twisting roads but it was perfect to put it into 4 X 4, to climb to the top of Maxwell Mountain and watch the sunset. Amazing. On the climb up, I felt like I was in the middle of an Emily Carr painting…stunning.
Time to fire up the big truck…today is registration for my Somatics course and Canada celebrations on Salt Spring Island…gonna be a great day!