On an especially cold evening a few days before Halloween, a group of us gathered in Vancouver’s Gastown. We were led by a guide and his lamplight through the old streets where he told us chilling stories of murder, smallpox, love, revenge, and the fire that swept through, destroying the town.
There were nine of us in attendance and we even had new folks join us that evening!
We weren’t quite ready to part ways after the spooky tour, so we headed onto Rogue in Gastown for some drinks and snacks. It is always so great to catch up with old (and NEW!) friends!