Timothy
Old Hand Coffee is one of the reasons I am forced admit (to myself and now you) the shocking truth: I love Abbotsford. If you’re a fellow Abbotsfordian, I hope you’ve experienced Old Hand Coffee. If you are a local who hasn’t discovered its charm, you must. Right now. If you’re not from Abbotsford, that’s too sad…
Stories. Life is filled with stories. The bedtime stories from childhood. The textbooks from high school filled with stories of history and worldchangers. The novels turned to chick flicks. The stories our grandparents tell us. The stories our grandparents don’t tell us. The current events newspapers stories. The tall tales, the fishing stories. The…
She carried a white dress in her backpack, trekking to watch the sunset over Chilliwack and Abbotsford for an Elk Mountain bridal portrait. Idyllic, right? We left after her workday ended, stuffing our faces with fast food burritos while barrelling down the road from Abbotsford to the base of Elk Mountain. Not quite…
Her exquisite ballgown stood in stark contrast to the cityscape around her. Stark, I say. Stark. With the miles and miles of tulle billowing around her, Hailey felt like a Disney Princes. But not just any Princess, we decided. Hailey is Princess Giselle straight from the fairy tale into the City. It fits, right? Gorgeous,…