Over the Easter long weekend we took into our care a few people.
One of them happened to be a cousin who Matt gets along well with and they don't often see eachother. So he was over for two nights I believe.
But we had also signed up for billeting for the Mass Band that was happening on Monday.
When Mom first signed us up it looked as though we were getting one girl, but we found out later that that number was actually three.
Their plane was supposed to come in on Thrusday night, but the flight got cancelled due to heavy fog so we got to finally meet them on Friday. For most of the weekend they were off practicing for their big concert on Monday, but on Sunday they had the day off and we took them to Crescent and White Rock beaches in the evening so they could see the ocean.
I believe the appropriate saying for this photo is
...boys will be boys...
Taking touristic pictures of the sun setting on the Pacific
Hmm...
These three girls were quite the entertainment this evening.
Upon seeing the Pacific Ocean for the first time, they decided to touch it, which is understandable since they come all the way from Ontario, but then Holly licked her fingers and said, "Yup, sure is salty. That's an ocean. No wonder fish from the ocean are sorta salty, they're pre-salted already."
...Titanic...
As the sun went fully down we headed over to White Rock
And that's the end of it.
Their concert went beautifully and it was sad to see them go back home.
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