Occasionally there are tour days that are nothing to write home about. June 23rd was one of those days. Our schedule was all shot to hell from having to leave Ketchikan a day early, so LUCKILY we got to spend extra time at the rainy purgatory known as Prince Rupert. We toured an abandoned fishing village on the coast...?
That's all that happened.
Non-monumental such that I had nothing interesting to photograph, other than we stayed at a church attended by Edward Cullen.
If only, right? Oh well, that's the rumor I'm spreading.
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