Canadian Rhythm

We’ve got our daily routine for Vancouver down: we wake up, grab some breakfast à la Residence Inn, check in on Beni—she’s not been feeling well for the past couple days—before heading out, do some sightseeing, eat lunch, see some more sights, head back for a nap and to make sure that Beni’s okay, order in some dinner, watch the Olympics from our room, head down to the pool to pretend we’re Michael Phelps before retiring for the night.

Here are some highlights from today:

Dreams do come true: Pocky Store on Robson Street