Holy Week 2026: A Hopeful Journey to the Heart of Hope

There are journeys that take you far, and there are journeys that take you deeper within. This Holy Week 2026, our trip to Hope became both.

We arrived on Good Friday, April 3, after a quiet two-hour drive from home. As we entered Hope, known as the gateway to the interior, the atmosphere immediately shifted. The town welcomed us with calmness, as if inviting us to slow down, reflect, and listen.

Hope is famously known as the chainsaw carving capital of Canada, and everywhere we looked, stories were carved into wood. Each sculpture felt alive, shaped with patience and passion. It was amazing to see how art can turn something ordinary into something deeply meaningful. It reminded me that life, too, is shaped by the hands of time, trials, and faith.

This small town also carries a piece of cinematic history as the filming location of Rambo: First Blood. Yet beyond its fame, what truly captivated us was its simplicity. No towering skyscrapers. No overwhelming noise. Just a peaceful town embraced by mountains, offering a breathtaking 360-degree view from downtown. It felt like standing in the center of God’s creation.

A Walk Through Reflection

On Black Saturday, April 4, we explored the heart of Hope on foot. Each step felt unhurried, intentional. 

A quiet Holy Week in Hope, where mountains stand still and the heart finds peace in every step.

We walked through Hope Memorial Park, where the stillness of nature gently quieted our thoughts. From there, we passed by the Friendship Garden, a Japanese-inspired space that radiated peace and harmony. It was a place where silence spoke louder than words.   

We visited Hope Catholic Church for a moment of reflection. It felt sacred and still. It was a pause our hearts needed, a chance to reconnect, and to remember the true meaning of Holy Week. 

Along the mighty Fraser, we found stories carved in wood, written in history, and reflected in moments we’ll always treasure.

Our walk led us to Fort Hope National Historic Site of Canada, resting quietly along the Fraser River and overlooking Greenwood Island. Standing there, I felt the weight of history and the flow of time, just like the river that never stops moving. It reminded me that life continues, but we must choose how we live it.

Joy in Simple Moments

That afternoon, we drove to Kawkawa Lake, just minutes from town. The scene was full of life. Families gathered for picnics, children laughed and played, and the lake reflected the surrounding mountains like a perfect mirror. 

Kawkawa Lake, where still waters, laughter, and simple joys made the day quietly unforgettable.

People enjoyed kayaking, stand-up paddling, boating, jet skiing, and fishing. Yet even with all the activity, there was a sense of peace. It was a reminder that joy often lives in simple, shared moments.

A Journey Toward Renewal

On Easter Sunday, we continued our journey home, but not without one last stop. We hiked to Flood Falls.

The trail took us almost an hour to complete, both ways. It was a good cardio exercise, but more than that, it was a walk toward renewal. As we reached the falls, the sound of rushing water filled the air, washing away stress and worry. 

Beneath the flowing falls, we paused, felt renewed, and carried a quiet peace within us.

We have always loved waterfalls. There is something about them that speaks to the soul. The constant flow, the strength, the beauty. It reminds us to keep moving forward, to trust the journey, and to keep exploring the places where we feel most alive.

A Holy Week to Remember

Hope, British Columbia, gave us more than a weekend escape. It gave us a space for self-renewal, a spiritual retreat, and a deeper appreciation of God’s wonderful creation.

In the quiet streets, in the carved wood, in the flowing river, and in the falling water, we found something we often miss in our busy lives. Peace. Gratitude. Presence.

This Holy Week was not just about traveling to a place. It was about returning to what truly matters.

And sometimes, all it takes is a small town named Hope to remind us of that.

Del Make it Happen.

©️ 2026 Del Cusay 

A Surprise Homecoming: Reuniting With My Family in the Philippines

There are moments in life when time seems to pause and the heart quietly whispers, you are exactly where you are meant to be. My recent journey back to the Philippines was one of those moments. After four years of living in Canada, working hard, adjusting to a new life, and building new dreams, I finally returned to my home country. What began as a simple vacation became a deeply emotional homecoming filled with love, faith, and gratitude.

On January 18, 2026, I left Vancouver with a heart full of anticipation. After a long journey across the Pacific, I arrived in Manila early in the morning of January 20. Coincidentally, it was the Feast of San Sebastian, the patron saint of our hometown. It felt like a special blessing, as if my journey home was being welcomed with grace.

At the airport, my sister and brother in law were waiting for me. Seeing their familiar faces after so many years brought tears to my eyes. I stayed with them for three days, slowly absorbing the reality that I was finally back in the Philippines. It was a surprise visit after four years of living in Canada, and my family could hardly believe it. Their joyful reactions warmed my heart, and it felt wonderful to share gifts I had brought from Canada as small tokens of love.

During those first few days, I reunited with my sisters and their families. My nephews and my only niece had grown up so much since the last time I saw them. Time moves quickly, especially when distance separates us. Over meals and long conversations, we shared stories, laughter, and memories. Those moments reminded me that family is not only where we come from but also where our hearts always return.

On January 23, I flew from Manila to my hometown, about an hour away. That short flight felt long because I knew my parents were waiting at the end of it, even though they had no idea I was coming. When I finally saw them, emotions overwhelmed me. I hugged and kissed them tightly, grateful beyond words. Despite our regular video calls, nothing compares to being physically present with the people who raised you. Their surprise quickly turned into joy, and I was happy to give them gifts from Canada as a symbol of this my love and appreciation.

The following day, January 24, our village celebrated the Feast of Sto. Niño. It was a joyful gathering filled with faith and community. I was able to see many relatives and neighbors again, people who had been part of my life since childhood. Being there reminded me how deeply rooted our traditions and faith are in our everyday lives.

Another special moment came on January 25 during the 8th founding anniversary of the Parish of Our Lady of Perpetual Help in our village. I witnessed something that filled me with pride and gratitude. My parents received a plaque of recognition for their service and support to the parish since 2012, when it first started as a mission station. Watching them stand there and be honored for their dedication and faith was truly inspiring. It reminded me of the values they instilled in us such as service, humility, and devotion. 

As the days passed, more family members arrived. On January 30, my brother, sister, and their families traveled from Manila to our hometown. Our house became lively again with laughter, conversations, and shared meals. On February 1, we happily celebrated my sister’s birthday. For the first time since 2019, we were complete as a family. That moment alone was worth the long journey.  

During my stay, I also visited familiar places around our hometown, places I had known since childhood. Walking through those streets brought back many memories of simpler days. One moment that stood out was seeing my parents’ commercial building fully completed. I had witnessed its construction before leaving for Canada in 2022, and now it stood finished and ready to serve the community. Seeing it completed filled me with pride and happiness for my parents.  

Of course, no visit home would be complete without enjoying the beauty of nature. We spent time swimming at the beach in a nearby province, something I have always loved since I was young. The sound of the waves, the warmth of the sun, and the laughter of family made it an unforgettable experience. 

During those two weeks, our home was filled with stories, laughter, and heartfelt conversations. I shared about life in Canada and reassured them that everything was going well. At the same time, I listened to their stories and prayed that they would continue to live in good health and happiness. Even after living abroad, my heart still longs for the warmth of home.

On February 7, it was time to leave our hometown and return to Manila. Saying goodbye to my parents after two weeks together was deeply emotional. Leaving them again reminded me how precious every moment with family truly is. 

The day before my flight back to Canada, my sister and I visited the church of the Black Nazarene in Quiapo, Manila. It was a rainy Sunday, yet we endured the weather to attend mass. Standing there in prayer, surrounded by countless devotees, felt incredibly meaningful. It was a moment of gratitude and divine blessing before returning to my life in Canada. 

Finally, after three unforgettable weeks, it was time to go back. On February 9, 2026, I left the Philippines with a heavy heart. I did not know when I would see my family again, but I felt grateful that my long held wish had finally come true to be with them, even for a short time. 

Later that same afternoon, I arrived in Vancouver and finally reached home. My heart was full. I carried with me countless stories, precious memories, and a renewed appreciation for family, faith, and home.

Sometimes life takes us far away from where we started. But no matter how far we travel, the place we call home will always remain in our hearts. My journey back to the Philippines reminded me that while Canada is now part of my life and dreams, my roots will always lead me back to the love of my family and the place that shaped who I am today.

©️ 2026 Del Cusay 

Birthday Camping Adventure at Vedder River Campground in Fraser Valley

Birthdays are meant to be remembered, and this year, we chose to celebrate mine not in the noise of the city, but in the embrace of nature. Vedder River Campground in Chilliwack, Fraser Valley became our little haven—a place where time slowed down, laughter echoed by the river, and love glowed as brightly as the campfire.

🏕️ Setting Up by the River

When we arrived, the crisp air carried the scent of pine and flowing water. The river hummed softly in the background as we pitched our tent, each stake pressed firmly into the earth, grounding us in gratitude. It felt like we weren’t just setting up camp—we were preparing for a Fraser Valley camping trip filled with memories that would last a lifetime.

🔥Fish Grilling, Campfire Stories & S'mores

As evening fell, the fire came alive. Flames flickered, sparks floated into the night, and the warmth of the campfire wrapped around us. For dinner, fish sizzled over glowing charcoal, its rustic aroma blending with the crisp evening air. When plates were cleared, the night sweetened with roasted marshmallows—soft, golden, and perfect for s’mores. Laughter rose with every crackle of the fire, making this camping at Vedder River Campground at its finest—simple, magical, and unforgettable.

“Grilled fish, campfire warmth, and unforgettable moments at Vedder River Campground.

The river’s quiet song in the distance and the starlit sky above made the night even more special. It wasn’t just about the food or the fire—it was about the moments shared, the warmth of togetherness, and the kind of memories that stay long after the firelight faded.

🌌 A Birthday Under the Stars

Instead of birthday candles, the universe gifted us a sky filled with stars. I whispered wishes beneath constellations that seemed to shine just for us. The night felt sacred, as if every twinkling light was a blessing, reminding us how small yet significant our lives are in the vastness of the universe.

🌅 Sunrise Walks & River Adventures

Every morning, we took our sunrise walk along the Vedder Rotary Trail. The air was crisp, the river mirrored the awakening sky, and the trail was alive with fitness enthusiasts—cyclists speeding by, runners finding their rhythm, and fellow walkers soaking in the morning calm. It was the perfect way to begin each day in the heart of the Fraser Valley. 

“Sunrise walks, river moments, mountain views, and quiet mornings at Vedder River Campground.

Later in the day, we couldn’t resist the call of the water. We swam in the cool, clear Vedder River, letting its refreshing embrace renew our spirits. Around us, others engaged in various outdoor activities in Vedder River—rafting through the currents, gliding smoothly on kayaks, and casting fishing lines with patient anticipation. The river wasn’t just water; it was life, joy, and endless adventure.

🌄 Sunrise Reflections

Morning at Vedder River felt like a gentle awakening of the soul. The golden hues of the sky reflected on the water as we stood together, capturing memories with our lenses, our hearts filled with gratitude. These moments reminded us that life is best when lived slowly, intentionally, and together.

🧘‍♂️ Del Make it Happen

This Fraser Valley birthday camping adventure wasn’t about escape—it was about finding life again in the beauty of the river, the fire, and the stars above. The river whispered to us that life keeps moving, no matter what. The fire reminded us to keep burning, even when the night feels cold. The trail taught us that every step—big or small—carries us forward. And the simple sweetness of roasted marshmallows showed us that joy is found in the little things.

But it was the stars that stirred something deep within me. Looking up, I felt both so small and so infinite at the same time. And in that silence, I realized: every year we are given, every sunrise we witness, every laugh we share—it’s all a fragile miracle.

When we packed up to leave Vedder River Campground, my heart was heavy, yet overflowing. I wanted to freeze time, to hold onto the sound of the river, the warmth of the fire, the trail beneath our feet, and the love beside me. Because one day, these will not just be memories—they will be treasures that no one can take away.

We don’t wait for tomorrow to live. Don’t wait for “someday” to chase what matters. Hug tighter, laugh louder, watch the sunrise, taste the sweetness, and look up at the stars with wonder. Because life is painfully short, yet breathtakingly beautiful.

And when your story is finally written, may it be so full of love and wonder that even the stars pause to weep. 

©️ 2025 Del Cusay

Lindeman Lake Hike in BC: Scenic Mountain Views and Inspirational Journey

I love celebrating birthdays. This year, I wanted something real—something that would fill me with peace, strength, and gratitude. So I chose to spend my birthday in nature, hiking to Lindeman Lake in British Columbia. It wasn’t just a walk through the woods. It was a journey that reminded me how beautiful life can be when you slow down, breathe deeply, and keep moving forward.

🌲 Into the Forest

The trail to Lindeman Lake is about 3.5 kilometers round trip, with a steady climb of around 300 meters. It’s not too long, but it’s not easy either. The path starts off gently, winding through tall trees and beside a rushing creek. The forest was alive with birdsong, and the cool air felt fresh on my skin.

As I continued, the trail got steeper. I climbed over rocks and roots, crossed a small metal bridge, and carefully stepped through a rocky section where the trail narrows. It’s considered a moderate hike, and I could feel my legs working hard. But every step felt worth it. The forest was quiet, peaceful, and full of life.

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💎 The Lake That Took My Breath Away

When I reached Lindeman Lake, I stopped in awe. The water was a stunning turquoise blue, so clear it looked like glass. Surrounded by mountains and pine trees, the lake shimmered under the sun like a hidden treasure.

Some hikers were paddle boarding, gliding slowly across the calm surface. Others sat on the rocks, dipping their feet into the cold water. You can swim here, but the lake is glacier-fed—so it’s icy, even in summer. I dipped my fingers in and felt the chill. It was refreshing, like nature’s way of saying, “You made it.”

I found a quiet spot by the shore, sat down, and just listened. No phones. No distractions. Just the sound of water, wind, and my own heartbeat.

🧘‍♂️ A Birthday Reflection

As I sat by the lake, I thought about the past year. It had its ups and downs, just like the trail. There were moments when I felt tired, unsure, and ready to stop. But I kept going. And now, here I was—surrounded by nature's grandeur, feeling strong and grateful.

I realized that life is a lot like hiking. It’s not always easy. But if you keep moving, even when the path gets tough, you’ll find something amazing waiting for you. This birthday wasn’t about getting older. It was about growing deeper.

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🏞️ Final Thoughts

If you ever need a break from the noise, or a reminder of how powerful nature can be, Lindeman Lake is the perfect escape. The trail will challenge you, but the lake will heal you. It’s a place to breathe, reflect, and reconnect—with nature and with yourself.

This birthday gave me something no party ever could: clarity, peace, and a renewed sense of purpose. And for that, I’m truly thankful.

©️ 2025 Del Cusay

From Harbour Breeze to Heritage Charm: Summer Farm Tour at London Farm in Steveston

 🚗 A Sunny Weekend Drive Along Dyke Road

It was a warm, golden weekend midday when we set off for Steveston Village in Richmond. The sunny roadside trip along Dyke Road felt like the perfect start — the sparkling harbour on one side, the mountains standing tall in the distance, and summer waterfront breeze drifting through the open window.  

Before reaching the farm, we stopped for an hour on the waterfront benches and pier along Dyke Road. The view was endlessly calming — boats gliding slowly past, the gentle hum of the water, and the occasional call of seabirds. It set the tone for a slow, beautiful day 

🏡 First Glimpse of the Heritage Farmhouse

Arriving at London Heritage Farm, the first thing we saw was its elegant Edwardian-style heritage house, standing proudly as it has since the 1880s, when it was built by the London family. Once the heart of a working farm supplying food to the growing Steveston fishing village, it is now carefully preserved as a window into Richmond’s agricultural past.  

🌸 Summer Blooms & Nature’s Soundtrack

The garden at London Heritage Farm is full of color and life. In the summer, bright flowers like roses, lavender, and sunflowers bloom in every corner. The paths are lined with green plants, and butterflies flutter from one flower to another. You can hear birds chirping in the trees and feel a gentle breeze as you walk through. The garden is peaceful and well cared for, with benches where you can sit and enjoy the view. It’s a lovely place to relax, take photos, or simply enjoy the serenity.

🐴 The Barn: Simple and Peaceful 

On the edge of the property stood the barn, a rustic reminder of the farm’s working days. Even now, its weathered wood holds the stories of harvests, hard work, and the hum of farm life in decades past.

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❤️ A Place That Belongs to Everyone

London Heritage Farm is more than a historical site — it’s a community treasure. Volunteers maintain the gardens, host seasonal events, and welcome guests year-round. The farm connects generations, offering educational programs, tea services, and a space for reflection and celebration.

Its significance lies in its ability to preserve Richmond’s history while remaining a vibrant part of its present.

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🤔 Reflections on the day

As we left the farm in the warmth of midday sun, the scent of summer blooms still lingered in the air and the gentle sounds of birdsong echoed behind us. The heritage house, the vibrant flower garden, and the peaceful rhythm of the waterfront had offered more than just a visit — they gave us a moment to reconnect with nature, history, and the joy of slowing down.

London Heritage Farm reminded us that beauty lives in the simple things: a quiet bench by the harbour, a garden in full bloom, and stories preserved in time. It’s a place that invites you to pause, reflect, and appreciate the richness of your surroundings.

If you’re seeking a weekend escape that nourishes the soul and inspires the senses, this little corner of Steveston is waiting to welcome you — just as it did us.

©️ 2025 Del Cusay

 

Fog, Bears & Sunset Bliss: Our Thrilling Grouse Mountain Aventure

 🏔️ A Long Weekend Escape: Chasing Thrills & Scenery on Grouse Mountain

As nature lovers always seeking the perfect blend of thrill and scenery, we found our paradise on Grouse Mountain, just minutes from downtown North Vancouver. With no backpacks—just comfortable summer clothes and a sense of wonder—we set off for a day filled with misty magic, wildlife encounters, and a sunset that stole our breath. 

🚡 Skyride Tram: Our Ascent into the Clouds

We began our journey aboard the Grouse Mountain Skyride tram, a smooth and scenic ride that lifted us above the forest canopy. As we climbed higher, the temperature dropped—cooler on the peak than in the lowlands, even in the middle of summer. The air grew crisp, and the city slowly disappeared beneath us. It felt like we were floating into a supernatural world.

🌫️ Fog at the Summit: A Mystical Welcome

At the summit, we stepped into a dream. A thick fog had settled over the peak, transforming the landscape into something out of a fairytale. The usual sweeping views were hidden, but the mist added a layer of mystery and intimacy that made every moment feel cinematic.

🎢 Peak Chairlift Ride: Gliding Through the Clouds

Next, we tried the Peak Chairlift Ride, eager to soar even higher. Suspended above the treetops, we glided silently through the fog. It was exhilarating and peaceful all at once—a moment of pure serenity and thrill that reminded us why we love mountain adventures.

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🐻 Grizzly Bear Encounters

One of the most unforgettable moments was meeting its two giant fur residents, Grouse Mountain’s grizzly bears. These rescued giants roam a protected wildlife refuge, and watching them play was thrilling and humbling. It’s a must-see for nature lovers, families, and anyone who appreciates wildlife.

🌲 Trails & Hidden Gems: Exploring the Summit

We wandered through several trails around the peak, each offering its own charm. From quiet forest paths to scenic lookouts, every step felt like a discovery. We explored the Eye of the Wind turbine, peeked at the Lumberjack Show stage, and soaked in the peaceful mountain atmosphere. Even in the fog, the mountain was alive with beauty.

🍽️ Terrace Dining: Cozy Eats Above the Clouds

After hours of exploring, we headed to the restaurant area with a terrace. The fog still lingered, but that only made the experience more magical. We enjoyed warm meals and refreshing drinks while watching the fog swirl around us. The terrace is a perfect spot to relax, reflect, and take in the mountain’s quiet charm.

🌅 Sunset & City Lights: A Grand Finale

As the day began to wind down, the fog lifted and revealed a spectacular sunset. The sky turned golden, casting a warm glow over the mountain. We stood in awe, soaking in the view. Then, we boarded the Skyride for our descent, this time with city lights twinkling below—a breathtaking sight that felt like the perfect ending to a perfect day.

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💬 Reflections: A Day of Joy, Wonder & Connection

We laughed, explored, and reconnected with nature. Grouse Mountain gave us everything: adventure, serenity, wildlife, and wonder. It’s a place we’ll definitely return to, especially to see it in a different season. Whether it’s snow-covered in winter or blooming in spring, Grouse Mountain promises new magic every time. Explore one thrilling mountain at a time.

©️ 2025 Del Cusay

Summer Serenity at Full Bloom Lavender Farm

It's summertime, and we escaped the city bustle and drove out to Langley for a dreamy lavender adventure. On the weekend of July 6, Full Bloom Lavender Farm welcomed hundreds of visitors who flocked to capture picture-perfect moments among endless rows of purple blooms. It’s a summer activity not to be missed. 

First Impressions

A gentle lavender-scented breeze greeted us before we even stepped through the gate. We were enchanted by a huge white farmhouse on a hill, overlooking the vast lavender fields. Sunlight turned every stalk into a glowing purple sea, making us pause with awe at the farm’s tranquil beauty.

A Warm Welcome

Shortly after arriving, the farm owner's husband greeted us at the entrance, welcoming us warmly. We met his wife in the middle of the field, offering their signature lavender lemonade ice cream. She was friendly and accommodating, patiently answering all our questions about the farm’s history.

Fields & Photo Moments

Inhaling the fragrant breeze, we found the lavender fields instantly relaxing and calming to the senses. The experience felt naturally therapeutic, offering mood-boosting benefits that left us feeling uplifted and smiling.

Walking the neatly aligned rows, we realized why so many cameras clicked in unison:

- Hundreds of visitors paused at every angle to snap photos  

- Bee-friendly zones where honeybees buzzed from blossom to blossom  

- Hidden paths that opened onto panoramic views for perfect selfies  

Whether you’re holding hands as partners or chasing laughter with little ones, the lavender fields offer a picture-perfect backdrop.

Lavender Treats to Beat the Heat

With temperatures climbing, we treated ourselves to lavender lemonade ice cream handcrafted by the owner herself. Each spoonful was cool and tangy, with just the right hint of floral sweetness to refresh us on a summer's day. 

Farm Shop Finds

After exploring the fields, we stepped into the rustic farm shop and stocked up on lavender treasures:

- Lavender-scented soap for daily indulgence  

- Lip balm infused with soothing lavender oil  

- Bundles of dried lavender—now hanging above our bed for a calming night’s sleep  

We also met the owner’s niece, who showed us the farm’s different lavender varieties and explained how each is harvested, dried, and prepared for use.

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Why Visit Full Bloom Lavender Farm

Full Bloom Lavender Farm offers a pause button in a world that moves at breakneck speed. Wandering through endless rows of violet blossoms lets you inhale peace, exhale stress, and reconnect with the simple joys of summer. Every gentle breeze reminds us that beauty thrives when we slow down and savor the moment.

This is more than a day trip—an invitation to nourish your soul. Whether you seek quiet reflection, family laughter, or a romantic escape, the farm’s fragrant fields will leave you inspired, rejuvenated, and dreaming of purple horizons long after you’ve returned home. Pack your hat, bring your curiosity, and let Full Bloom Lavender Farm transform an ordinary summer day into something unforgettable.

©️ 2025 Del Cusay