Yes, that's White Rock pier. Yes, we're jumping off in our skivvies at midnight. This was about four years ago. The scaredy cat at the top of the pic is Danya, a BFF. She's getting married next Saturday! And I get to travel to good ol' Quebec, where she transplanted herself, to be in her wedding. Remy and I leave tomorrow night.Here is an ode to Danya, with pics revealing only a sliver of the shenanigans BFFs get into over the course of 13 years!
::Saying goodbye to "the girls" as she heads off to Quebec to follow a "boy" - her soon-to-be-husband, Dominic Lambert, also a respectable soldier for the Armed Forces::
:: Doing what she does best::
:: Helping me at my wedding dress fitting in 2006::
::Not real, but cute nonetheless - Danya, circa 1994::
::Before jumping off the pier::
::I was her date for a wedding where she performed::
::At 1827, in Fort Langley - a Christmas girls' night!Look how French she's become - such style! A certain je nesais quoi, oui?::
::Hm...spilled something on her front and getting personal with the automatic dryer at a club downtown while at a Swingset Champion show::
::Ah, the same show...pre-stain::
Can't wait to get there, Danya. Your wedding will be a blast! Bon soir!
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