As the waves come crashing in on the southern coast of Vancouver Island. The swells are up to and possibly beyond ten feet. The surfers are out waiting for the one they want to ride. The energy from the waves as they meet the boulders. Along the shore the waves receding back to the ocean washes over the rocks reminds me of crackling fireworks. Tents have found a temporary home. The campfires gives off warmth as the smoke rises through the air. Chili bubbles over the fire and the bannock bakes to the warm fresh bread. Dogs can run and play with each other and then rest with the camp. Everyone says cheers to each other and willing help and give the unused logs to the next person. What an amazing way to spend a day, a week and a life.