On Dollarton Highway in North Vancouver there’s a beautiful, rustic little chapel. Every day I look at it and feel transported to another time. It helps me breath a sigh of relief when I come over the bridge from work to my quiet little part of the world near the water. It’s small white self feels like the centre of another time and it signals to me “I am home”. I asked Dave to take a photo of it and he asked whether I preferred the black and white version or the colour one. Truthfully, the difference in colour renders the picture in such a different way, it’s hard to say. Thanks to Dave here is a picture of my little chapel – both in black & white and colour.