The tours are family friendly. I brought my own daughter both days, and we all enjoyed it. Here are some photos from our biking adventures en campagne.
Agassiz:

I’m going out to clean the pasture spring;
I’ll only stop to rake the leaves away
(And wait to watch the water clear, I may):
I sha’n’t be gone long.—You come too.*
The deep silent hazlenut wood seemed to stretch on forever.This one is worth clicking to view larger!
Now this is what I call a greenhouse!
Rows of giant sunflowers.
Chillliwack:
I’m going out to fetch the little calf
That’s standing by the mother. It’s so young,
It totters when she licks it with her tongue.
I sha’n’t be gone long.—You come too.*
* Above poetry from The Pasture by Robert Frost.
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1 comments:
Awesome photographs! Thanks for sharing such beautiful pictures here. You had great journey.
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