A couple of really big-tired airplanes were already there, making my 8:50x6 look like skateboard wheels. One was a Carbon Cub, the other a trick looking Murphy Rebel that had already had a flight on the end of a helicopter long-line after landing where he shouldn't have.
I asked if they were the fabled "Sandbar Cowboys". They sneered and said those are the cougar hunters on Granville Island, and that I probably meant the "Gravel Bar Cowboys" out of Langley and no they weren't those guys either, (greenhorn).
Then the three of us squirrel-caged around landing on different sandbars, what a hoot!
On the way back I checked out this year's corn maze near Cloverdale. Must be a soccer fan.
