Letters Feb. 4: Ferry-lineup kindness; animal magic; thanks to Knox
The lines of traffic had just started to move when my daughter and I noticed an older man trying to run with his walker down the parking area, to what we assumed was his vehicle. His vehicle was quite some distance behind where we had been parked and now stood alone as everyone else had gone around. Just as he had passed us, his legs gave out and he had to sit on his walker. I was just about to jump out of the vehicle (and I must admit I wondered how I would get on board) when we noticed a B.C. Ferries truck patrolling the area turn around and pull up beside the gentleman.
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