We
left on Saturday morning, flew out of SFO to Calgary. This is Sarah and
the kids in the car on the way to the airport. So far, everyone looks pretty
happy.
Here
we are at Customs in Canada. If you look closely,
Kevin is sticking his tongue out. Yep, that's my boy. Eric is a bit more
subdued. I got in trouble when I took another picture there - for some
reason they don't like cameras in the Customs area. It wasn't the only
time I got in trouble, but it was the only time someone official looking
sneered at me.

The
next morning on the way out of Calgary we went by the Olympic Park where
the 1988 Winter Olympics were. We stopped to look around, and lo' and behold
they sell tickets to ride the luge! I couldn't pass it up, so they covered
me with padding and gave me a shove.
You don't have to steer, the sled knows to keep going downhill. Just relax and enjoy the ride. It's about 33 seconds of exhilaration.
We
stayed at the Banff Springs Hotel (here's a picture
from the top of the gondola). The first thing we wanted to do once
we got there was to hit the pool. The weather was great and we needed to
refresh our bottoms after a couple hours in the car. They have an outdoor
pool that we swam in, too, but jeez how many pictures of pools does anyone
really want to look at?

We
dressed up for dinner at the hotel that night, which the kids couldn't
believe we had to do on vacation! Before we ate we enjoyed the view from
the deck, and then we convinced the kids that we should take a family picture,
and then convinced them that they should at least fake a smile for it.
So here we are, sincere smiles or otherwise.

The
next day we rode the gondola to the top of the mountain. The view was amazing,
and the smiles are ALL sincere. We also saw about a dozen big horn sheep
up there.