Banff - Johnston Canyon

July 31st we packed up and drove away for a three day - two night mini vacation to Banff, and we were all so excited.  Rowan too, he got his shoes on and climbed into the van shouting "Run run run! Let's go!" (sounds more like "wun, wun, wun, wet's go!")  If you've never had the opportunity to be around a two year old... I would suggest you get right on it, they have such a zest for life it's contagious.
After a few wrong jaunts on the highways we made it to Canmore for an early coffee break in the afternoon.  Tim Hortons was even beautiful, with a patio and umbrellas to enjoy your Canadian coffee and donuts under.  Mountains were all around.... it was pure relaxation and we felt alot more then a few hours away from the responsibilities of the farm and prairie landscape.

For the first afternoon we planned to do the hike to the Upper and Lower Falls at the Johnston Canyon.

And it was: Simply stunning. 

Seth and Tristan did it all on their own (approx 6 km) and Rowan got a free ride, although a few times he was trying to climb out and we did let him down a bit to let him feel like a big boy.

Someone found a cool tree and wanted a picture...

...and of course the next one wanted a picture too. 

So. Much. Handsome.  :)

Most of the path was like this, in the shade, gently climbing up, along the side of the mountain.

Good thing there were railings.

The water was crystal clear and you could feel the coolness of it bouncing off the surface.

Lower Falls! Made it this far!

We couldn't get enough of it! 

Upper Falls

Everyone needs a break! And some time to soak in the scenery.

There was a tiny cave, perfect for three adventurers.

Rowan wanted to stand here for a picture...

And the other two (I know, my kids are so bashful eh?) wanted in on it too... Rowan was not impressed!

We wanted to see a bear so badly.  Finally...we found one!!!

And last, a selfie of me and my hubby.  Still in love:) 

 We ended the day by finding our hotel (The Rundlestone, in front of Mount Rundle, downtown Banff) and going to MacDonalds for Happy Meals.  Bedtime was late as there was no way we could miss the pool!  Tristan giggled happily as he was getting ready for bed and told me that this was the vacation of his dreams.
Andy and I are so thankful for these little people God has entrusted to our care, and the joy and enthusiasm they bring on a daily basis. Family holidays are the best.  What a good life we have, and we are thankful to God for every day together.