Imagine my surprise when, at 4:50 am three black shapes, wrapped in blankets and taking photos, walk to the end of Fernwood Pier. Looked like a women’s weekend tourist expedition. Perhaps up at a ridiculous hour to watch the start of a new day. Perhaps just a late night?
Apparently there are FOUR crazy people on Salt Spring Island.
Yes, this is true.
That is a perfectly acceptable time of day to finally be getting off to bed.