This past weekend we made the trek to my parents home up on the Bruce Peninsula for a weekend of cross country skiing, fine food and our traditional Saturday evening wine party.
But it's amazing what 10 kilometers on a pair of skis will do to your appetite for booze.
After a dinner of curry shrimp, we all found ourselves sprawled out in front of a roaring fire chitchatting. Of course, the dogs hijacked prime location.
By 9:30, my head was bouncing off my chest.By 9:45, I was fast asleep. And by 2:00, apparently I was howling, or so says George.
All in all it was a wonderful weekend and we look forward getting up there again very soon.
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