In the 1980's we spent 10 years on northern Vancouver Island. Things had changed, but revisiting old haunts still presented the same challenges. This wasn't quite a 'reach out and touch me moment', but it does give you a thrill. Everyone made it through the encountered unscathed and we even got a friendly wave from the driver of the logging truck. Although we weren't too sure what he might have been saying under his breath.

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