We're in White Rock, British Columbia. We crossed Washington today and drove over the Cascades. There was a lot of snow, but Geronimo handled it just fine. Now we're sitting in a coffee shop until our friends Dan and Kim get home. It's rainy here; however, it is not "cold," and it is most certainly not "winter," despite what the locals may say.
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