Vancouver is a place of beauty. There is the beauty of nature: water, mountains, sky. There is the beauty of people: Summer arrives and attractive, fit and trim Vancouverites peel off the layers of rain jackets and fleece to expose pale skin to bright sun. And there’s a beauty of architecture. I’m not talking about the residential Vancouver Specials that pock the city, but the glass towers, the diverse and craftsman-style homes, the lofts of Gastown, the modernity and airiness of YVR, the Lions Gate bridge, the mansions of West Van. There’s some beautiful structures here.