Category Archives: Family Photos

Shingle Spit Resort

May 9, 2017 Bob Cain 5 Comments

So, this is my sojourn into photography in the 1960’s. The highlighted texts are links. Just click on them to find out where I’m taking you. If you want to make a comment or see the comments just click on the title.

Dick and I stayed at The Shingle Spit Resort in the campground. Every night you could find us in the Teredo Room with Jack Parnell as host.

Proud fisherman, Dick Dunne. 1970

Cain didn’t know what to make of it.

Jack took a liking to my dog, Cain (John McLachlan met him ‘love at first sight’). As far as I know he was the only dog allowed in to sit by the fire as we drank our beer. Jack had a mongrel female that he thought might give him a basket of pups with Cain’s assistance. He asked me if it was alright for Cain to offer this service and I said “as long as Cain agrees it’s ok with me”. Trouble is his wife definitely did not want any pups so Jack was going to have to do it on the sly. So, one night, after the pub closed and everyone except Dick, Jack and I had gone home we sat outside near the gas pumps with the two dogs. (yes there were two places on Hornby you could get gas. And, yes, the pub and restaurant were open year round 6 days a week)

Trouble was, although she was in heat and really ready she was a tad too tall for Cain. And my dog was kind of new at this game and needed help. So Jack got the dogs in the proper position and reached under Cain to help him find the right place. Within seconds Jack backed away with his hand dripping and Cain losing interest. Much, much laughter.

View from the tent

Jack wasn’t about to give up. We made arrangements for the next night. He said we didn’t need to be there as long as Cain was in the campsite and ready to go. Sometime in the middle of the night Jack came by and picked up my dog. Dick and I were too tired to bother getting up so missed out on the events. Jack told us the next day that he had dug a hole for his girl’s back legs and tried to get the action going again. Amidst the laughter he explained that he thought the operation had worked and he was looking forward to a bowl full of pups. Unfortunately it didn’t.

Ted and Sandy Wadland at Jack Parnell’s wake,/1990

Focus Prints, Hornby Island BC

Hornby

May 7, 2017 Bob Cain 1 Comment

At last I was going to get a look at that island everybody was talking about.

Dick Dunne asked me to come and help him start a house on Hornby. A developer had subdivided the acreage above the Spit. (I think it was Bob Philips that engineered this) Dick’s land was waterfront. Boh Helliwell owns it now. Eventually Hal, Glenn, and Joane would buy and build on these lots.

Clearing the land. Tricky because of the slope.

We stayed at the Shingle Spit Resort campsite.

Marcus Isbister digs a well.

Dick and Con Wyndham already had a house close to the Spit. George and Nancy McLachlan built this A-frame many years before. I asked George why he had bought the lot just uphill from his house. He told me it was because he didn’t want anybody building and staring into his life. Relatives are different, right John?

Focus Prints, Pre-Hornby, Vancouver