Granville Island Pale Ale

We took the water taxi and started a long night of shenanigans, antics and tomfoolery with a local Canadian microbrew. The rest is a blurry memory.

Vancouver is a beautiful city, I'd love to move there, in fact, I'd love to move there even if we didn't have a redneck, war-mongering president to get away from. Our evening consisted of lots of water taxi's, some chill dive bars, a gay bar or two, and a long long walk home. We had a close encounter with a curious skunk while stumbling to the shore with a bottle of wine, but luckily he wasn't thirsty and didn't seem to notice us.