There really is no story. I had a week of vacation time and took a flight out for the sole purpose of visiting Bugaboo Provincial Park and climbing the awesome towers of granite there.
I think a bugaboo is a kind of boogeyman or little demon. It's come to mean any little problem or fear that you have. The miners named the valley Bugaboo, but the spire was named such because of that gendarme (rock pinnacle) in the middle of the seventh photo. It took the original climbers several hours to pass over it. So they called it a bugaboo. And you can see that today it is still quite the traffic jam with one party just passing it, one party just below, and several other parties hanging out below that.
As for the photo quality. Thank god for RAW format and post processing. Otherwise they would just be bland. Most of the black and white photos were terribly washed out because of glare off of the snow and glaciers. I had to ditch the colour info to get anything usable out of them.
Also if you are looking for a diet and exercise plan. I can strongly recommend hiking and climbing all week on short rations. We guestimated our food and came up a little bit short on the last few days. My last two meals were rice and pasta thickened with mashed potatoes and flavoured with chicken boullion. Neither was half as much as I would have liked to have eaten. The trip up to the hut was about 3000 ft elevation gain over 3 or 4 miles with heavy packs. Most days after that were 8+ hours and had 1000 ft of elevation gain if not more. I can see my abs now. I'm probably set for exercise until after Thanksgiving (Canadian).