On Friday night we took the ferry from Vancouver to Victoria and spent the day on Saturday exploring Victoria. On the way there, Aaron let Hank "drive" the car onto the ferry. For the rest of the trip, Hank kept saying "Ank" (saying his name when he wants to do something himself)everytime we got in the car. Once in Victoria, we walked up and down the city streets, treated ourselves to 'real' gelato, toured the parliament building, and visited a petting zoo on Beacon Hill. Hank got to pet and brush the baby goats. I think the family picture on the ferry is disgusting but Aaron insists that its necessary for posterity.