In Powell River, waiting for the ferry last year, we discovered a treasure trove on the underside of the wharf, but had to dash off to board the boat. Weather permitting, that's where you'll find us next Wednesday; half standing on our heads on the Powell River wharf.
|Large anemones. They came in several colours.|
There were several kinds of jellyfish, too. And fish. And, of course, the blue, blue water and bright boat reflections.
I am really looking forward to this!