Low cloud hangs over the mountains today, there are no signs of it blowing off. This week, I think, marks the end of those lazy summer days of 30 degrees. Lunchtime and we are not above 10 degrees. Fall - as we locals call it here - has set in. This is what we came for, so I'm not about to whine about the cold. After our trip to the west coast, I was hankering to get back to serious hiking. Just lucky I was, as Ian was preparing a voyage of pain over the labor day long weekend. A Hike to the Three Sisters, one of the largest peaks that surround Fernie was on the menu. It was a stunning trip, with loads of variety. Thick forests, gushing waterfalls, the Bisaro Cave, complete with stalagmites
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