Remember me (the big tree in Centennial RV Park)?
Or did you forget I ever existed?
I lived in Oliver long before most of you were born, but strangely enough it was the visitors to Oliver that I saw the most of.
Oh sure, a few people from the town might call by to have a visit with friends, but mostly it was people from Alberta who I shaded from the sun and enjoyed.
I am gone now thanks to a chap with a big chainsaw, as are all the other trees.
That’s progress, I guess, and now I hear you have a battle waging between your two provinces. Oh my… will you ever learn to get on?
Don Smithyman, Oliver