HI, I just scanned another page with photos taken at and about Molly Gibson mine, although one is of my grandparents there taking a break from kitchen work. Man, I still miss Granddad's cooking. He was a great one. He tried owning a small cafe when he was older and a widower in Vancouver, but it failed, mostly due to his own difficult personality I hear. He was always great us grandkids, but then again, I never tried working with him. :) You can see in the picture without snow how the buildings were fit into the hillside, so the frequent avalanches went over the top of them. My grandparents always remembered that roaring noise as the avalanch went right overhead. Let me know if you'd like to see any of these pictures, and I'll send them to you. Jim Bundy