In memory of Bob Daffe

I met Bob playing broomball, he asked if I would be interested in rafting. Response: “Okay”. “Would you like to learn how to row a rowing frame?” “Okay”, and there I was going down the Tatshenshini river learning to be a raft guide. Rivers were rafted, along with the Tatshenshini River, the Alsek River, Tutshi River, Liard River & various other rivers, thanks to Bob for these experiences.

Among many fond memories; I visited Whitehorse & stayed with Bob & Theresa. Theresa picked me up at the airport & we ventured out to Whitehorse’s fine establishments until closing time. When we arrived home, Bob had a nature call & came downstairs naked. The next day as Theresa was cooking supper, she asked if I would pick up Bob, no problem. I had not said hello to Bob at this point. Bob was walking along the street, I happen to drive by him. I turned around and when he got into the vehicle I fed into his humor and said “Gee Bob, I didn’t recognize you with your clothes on” ha ha ha!

This is one of my favorite pictures, mimicking the boys with rather large noses!

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  1. Ben

    Love it!

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