(Left) Lunch at Englishman's River Park, 

 Vancouver Island, British Columbia. 



After weeks of adding, discarding, and sub- 

 stituting items of Terry's equipment we got 

 down to the essentials which, Bob commented, 

 was merely a matter of making both ends neat. 



We took baby clothes sufficient for any wea- 

 ther, including every diaper Terry possessed. 

 Disposable diapers served daytimes but at 

 night he wore cloth ones for warmth. 



.Terry fell into the spirit of the trip from 

 the beginning. He was perfectly at home in 

 his specially built crib, and bumpy roads that 

 jarred our teeth merely set him chortling with 

 delight. There was just one thing which upset 

 his equilibrium, but we soon became accus- 

 tomed to reminding each other "Don't slam 

 the door!" 



(Below) In a park near Nanaimo, six-months-old 

 Terry studies early Indian petroglyphs. 



