More from our late summer camping trip to Golden Ears Provincial Park.
After our walk to the waterfall we headed back to the campsite to snack, drink beer, and make some dinner.
I again managed to disgrace myself by squealing really loudly, complete with flailing arms when our snacks were raided by a gang of raccoons.
Luckily only one bag of pita chips were sullied and the cheeky raccoons were encouraged to raid someone else’s campsite.
The raccoons there must have themselves totally set up, just moving from camp to camp.
We had a little shower of rain on Sunday morning, but then the sun came back and lit up all the smoke from the campfires through the trees.