This past weekend we went out to Invermere BC to my Uncle Gord and Auntie Shelley's cabin. We had a great time. Logan played a game (not a small thing for anyone that knows him), we went out on the boat and climbed a mountain. The water was certainly cold, or so I gathered from the squeels coming out of Uncle Gord, Jason and Logan as they jumped in. Jonathan faired better and went for a ski.
That is us on the top of Mount Swansea. Let me tell you, if you are wondering how out of shape you are - climb a mountain. It certainly kicked my ass.
We had a little sun, a little rain, some great Bocce Ball and a fantastic time. Now that we are so far away from the little cabin in Grenfell we might have found a new place for cabin fun.
Thank you Auntie Shell and Uncle Gord!
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