Saturday: China Beach

We insist that every self-respecting visitor of ours visits Port Renfrew on Vancouver Island. And because we are needy clingy hosts, we always insist on going with them.

We caught the ferry over to Swartz Bay this morning and stopped off at some of the beaches en route. When we got to Port Renfrew, Stacey was so impressed with the view that she burst into tears. Success! At least I hope it was that and not bitter disappointment.

We ate in tonight. Apart from the fact that we nearly set fire to the barbecue and we spent a good 15 minutes trying to shove the can (for beercan chicken) into the wrong end of the chicken it went pretty well.