Big brother Finn and his family played hunt-the-bear which, by-the-way, is a rather real proposition here in Rossland. But toddler Finn was brave and read stories and ate strawberries on the family quilt while I startled at every rustle in the brush.
Turns out there was no bear.
And, strawberries make for some seriously messy faces.
To the family: I call girl.
And, this place makes me fall in love with Rossland all over again.