We finally got to Brian’s Mom’s place in White Rock on Wednesday night around 11pm. After settling in and a small amount of visiting, we got to bed around midnight — Somehow exhausted after our day of doing nothing but sitting around in the airport.
On Thursday, we did some laundry, visited with an aunt and uncle who stopped by, and did some last minute Christmas shopping.
We also visited the ocean — twice. First in the daylight, when the sky was ominous and gray, and the waves were thrashy. Then we came back after dark, when we could only
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