The China House was a very mysterious place. As a "cannery kid" I had the run of the cannery property. I was a little more wary of the...

It was a beautiful early summer Sunday at North Pacific Cannery on the Skeena River. Sundays were often dull for a ten-year-old. It was...

Like all small villages at the time, the company store was the hub of activity. The store was down the boardwalk from the house and it...