Blank Greeting Cards
Awaiting your kind words and poetic notes, printed locally with love in the beautiful Comox Valley, B.C.
The West Coast Story
Named after the creek that pours into the secluded bay, China beach is where the West Coast truly begins. Giant Red Cedar and Sitka Spruce tower over head and trap the incoming mists from the Juan de Fuca Strait. Hidden waterfalls plunge through canyons of sandstone and glacial till, carving their way to the shore. On most weekends, you’ll find campers huddle up around camp fires and surfers paddling out to the points surrounding the creek mouth. When the swell is big and the ocean glassy this place can turn on and deliver perfect rides peeling through the chocolatey waters. Living in Victoria a decade ago, friends and I began construction of a driftwood cabin. Nestled behind a berm, tucked amongst the Salal, it was perfectly hidden and protected from storms. Hundreds of surfers and hikers enjoyed the cabin over the years until parks staff ripped it down to reduce beach camping. Great memories in an ever-changing world.