The original plan was Lake 22. I talked the tall one into rescheduling his root canal (that took some arm twisting, let me tell you) and as we were almost to the exit for Highway 2 I asked: "sooo...want to go to Canada instead?"
We were decked out in hiking gear, prepared to take on the trails but the call for the border won out in the end and we headed north. In honor of taking an unexpected turn, I've decided to make this blog post a little different. I hope you enjoy it!