I drove by this riverside house every time I took my sons to hockey practice. It was one of a half dozen such homes, built on pilings. The Fraser River, near its mouth to the Pacific, is an oddity: salt-water and tidal. There were times when the water was swirling underneath the house, and other times it was mud.
That little house over the river birthed …
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