The weather had been perfect over the past few days, with clear, sunny skies.
Every corner of Banff looked like a painted masterpiece, earning its nickname as "God’s Backyard Garden." Last night, after leaving Lake Louise, they arrived at a quaint village nearby. Although the infrastructure here wasn’t the most developed, the four of them rented a cozy local lodge. The next morning, after breakfast, they drove toward the Glacier Canyon.
The Glacier Canyon Trail lay at the base of snow-capped peaks.
The dried riverbed, polished smooth by glacial meltwater, resembled a piece of natural white jade, lying silently at the mountain's foot. After taking the shuttle bus up the mountain, the group of four began their hike along the trail.
The number of hikers was sparse.
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