Over hill and dale, and through vegetable gardens crept Seymour on his way to Lynn Canyon.
He made it! This bridge was first established in 1912 and is where the locals go to enjoy the suspension bridge experience; unlike the pricey Capilano bridge, you can bounce across this one for FREE.
Ooooooh ... it is a bouncy bridge! Seymour was happy to see the heavy-duty cables suspending the bridge over the canyon - he was pretty sure it would hold his weight.
Eeeeeek ... it was a long way down to the beautiful river.
Seymour scampered off the bridge as quickly as a snail can and he rested in the shade, enjoying the zen of his surroundings. He closed his eyes and once again Seymour experienced a feeling of well-being and he began to meditate. He became one with the forest, with nature, with the beauty of the planet, and his heart and soul expanded to fill the universe - yes, he felt it ... he had reached Nirvana. After several moment Seymour slowly opened his eyes and glanced all around, taking in the boundless wonders of the forest.
Pierre was nowhere in sight so Seymour jacked a car, burned rubber, and headed for Stanley Park.
Over hill and dale, and through vegetable gardens crept Seymour on his way to Lynn Canyon.
He made it! This bridge was first established in 1912 and is where the locals go to enjoy the suspension bridge experience; unlike the pricey Capilano bridge, you can bounce across this one for FREE.
Ooooooh ... it is a bouncy bridge! Seymour was happy to see the heavy-duty cables suspending the bridge over the canyon - he was pretty sure it would hold his weight.
Eeeeeek ... it was a long way down to the beautiful river.
Seymour scampered off the bridge as quickly as a snail can and he rested in the shade, enjoying the zen of his surroundings. He closed his eyes and once again Seymour experienced a feeling of well-being and he began to meditate. He became one with the forest, with nature, with the beauty of the planet, and his heart and soul expanded to fill the universe - yes, he felt it ... he had reached Nirvana. After several moment Seymour slowly opened his eyes and glanced all around, taking in the boundless wonders of the forest.
Pierre was nowhere in sight so Seymour jacked a car, burned rubber, and headed for Stanley Park.
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