Chasing pockets of heat. Folly.
We escaped the wet of the Cariboo plateau, but not quite yet the cold.
Camping next to yet another Provincial park that hugs a noisy highway, Marble Canyon. Last night thermometer read 20, but it lies. After altitude, cloud cover stealing the sun, wind chill and canyon shadows are added in, it feels colder than a wet coastal 16. This morning, cloudy and windy, but it's the best we'll get.
After this, back into the wet towards Vancouver.
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