
11:00 a.m. Ganges
I met Jack on a cloudy day in Ganges. He was waiting on the boardwalk for his human.
Nothing tugs at the heart like memories of an old friend.
Salt Spring Photographer John Cameron

11:00 a.m. Ganges
I met Jack on a cloudy day in Ganges. He was waiting on the boardwalk for his human.
Nothing tugs at the heart like memories of an old friend.

Car traffic attempts to get to Ganges from the north while two optimistic travellers await the bus. Meanwhile bikers prepare for a Salt Spring ascent.

The famously clogged parking lot that has a road through its middle.

There’s the bus that the folks in the top photo were waiting for. And more traffic—this time trying to get into Ganges from the south. Meanwhile workers prod the village sink hole for the lost contractor who paints the faded lines on Salt Spring’s roads.

People arriving, people departing. And, depending on how you look at it, some people are arriving to depart…
Friday through Monday are the busiest times as folks commute to and from Vancouver. And other folks come for the weekend.

Outside Mouat’s Home Hardware.
Yup, there’s a cord on that phone.

Ice Cream is a source of entertainment for those who eat it and for those who just watch.
Photographs of Salt Spring Island and areas reachable by ferry and road (and sometimes off-road).