I love the Cap Bridge. It's located about 5 minutes from where our faith community meets, and we even have someone in our tribe who works there. (However I won't comment on the rumours that Sue finally made it across the bridge for the first time, kicking and screaming, just this past summer. No, I won't dignify such talk with a response.)
However, when you take a 450 foot suspension bridge, which is 230 feet above the Capilano River, add extreme weather and a 300 year old Douglas Fir, this is what you get!