Ten years had passed since my successful bone marrow transplant for an aggressive lymphoma. I wrote this post in 2021, but did not publish it until 2026.
After talking to my cycling club friend Kristine, I realized it was time to reflect on these years past. Kristine's mom had survived lymphoma but died later of pancreatic cancer, and now Kristine was continuing the Annual Cypress Cycling Challenge, up Cypress Mountain, with all funds raised going to pancreatic research, giving hope to others.
In 2017, 6 years after my transplant, with no evidence of recurrence, Dr Power told me "you're not going to see that one again". Although I need to be vigilant for possible second cancers, never a day passes that I am not grateful for the miracle of being alive and for all the people who made it possible. In 2019, Dr Kristin Mitchell took over my practice in S Surrey and we sold the family home and moved to Kitsilano where I took over as medical director at Point Grey Private Hospital. I have continued to provide part time coverage to the Family Practice in Morgan Creek, mostly virtually with Covid-19. And teaching to Medical Students and Family Practice Residents.
This summer, we planned to take my elderly parents back to visit the Greek homeland. However, with the heat wave, fires, and resurgent Covid, the trip was cancelled. Instead Sylvia and I pivoted to a road trip. We packed up the camperized Sprinter van and headed north to the Yukon.
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We reached Dawson City, the largest city north ofSan Francisco in 1898 with 30,000 citizens
keen on capitalizing on the Gold Rush
Bison roamed freely, back then.
in Osoyoos on our return from the Yukon



