And so it begins…

"What's that, Mommy?" asks young Fionn Kelly of Kristin Olson as they meandered down Mackenzie Avenue on the Saturday. Clearly, this youngster had never seen a gumball machine before. Fortunately, this candy rocket may be the only one in Revelstoke. Long ago, when I was Fionn's age you couldn't go to a supermarket in most towns and cities without running a gauntlet of mechanical candy dispensers and nickel rides on rockets and horses, fire trucks, police cars and what-not. My mother was not a fan of these mechanical bandits and used the word "No" to good effect. David F. Rooney photo
“What’s that, Mommy?” asked young Fionn Kelly of Kristin Olson as they meandered down Mackenzie Avenue on the Saturday. Clearly, this youngster had never seen a gumball machine before. Fortunately, this candy rocket may be the only one in Revelstoke. Long ago, when I was Fionn’s age you couldn’t go to a supermarket in most towns and cities without running a gauntlet of mechanical candy dispensers and nickel rides on rockets and horses, fire trucks, police cars and what-not. My mother was not a fan of these mechanical bandits and used the word “No” to good effect. David F. Rooney photo