Kent Avenue, at the very south end of Victoria Drive. It’s a lovely area on the banks of the Fraser River, a mix of park and industry and cute little condos with names like Tugboat Landing. I used to live here when I was in high school; at really low tide you could see the ribs of rotten old boats sticking out of the muck like dinosaur bones, and in places there were bits of broken concrete from industries long gone… the remains of a lost culture. Today I was just smitten with the sun and the frost and the ducks.