These photos were taken on the 2nd day of my Trip. Graeme and I visited Nisga'a Provincial Park, the site of Canada's last Volcano eruption that anihilated two Indian villages more then 250 years ago. It has since became a popular tourist attraction





Ready to go with lunches packed. Actually I believe the cooler Graeme is holding had our lunches and I have the Beer....I knew what I was doing.

packed lunches




Filling up the Jetta before heading out to the Nisga'a Lava Beds

getting fuel




On the way to the Nisga'a Lava Beds we passed by a few bears, here is a snapshot of a brown bear cub we spotted at the side of the road

 Entering Nisga'a




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Hwy mountain view



Me on a high rock cliff by the highway just before getting to Nisga'a

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Arriving at the gate of the Provincial Park

 Entering Nisga'a




Graeme at the Lava Beds. You can see the thick vegetation that has grown on the lava rocks over the years. Walking on it felt like standing on soft plush carpet

graeme at the lava beds






Me at the lava beds with the snowcapped BC mountains in the background

scott at the lava beds






Graeme heading back to the car after visiting on of the many Nisga'a landmarks

graeme at car





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graeme at car



Me on the suspension bridge, holding on to the sides, not taking any chances

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Graeme at one of the Nisga'a river Waterfalls

waterfall_graeme






Graeme on the Suspension Bridge in the Nisga'a Village. Not that long ago, until a road bridge for cars was built, the Nisga'a people had to make do with only this bridge for crossing the river with food and belongings.

graeme at car





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scott with beer



It only made sense that after lunch by the river we would crack open a beer and toast the land.