We went ice fishing a couple of times this past week. Here are Brian, Marg, TT and Grasshopper. No fish were caught, the "Brian Skunk Curse" fell on everybody.




Here, everybody is on the end of Richie's unused dock. We are seriously thinking of giving Richie's visit visa to Ben, if Ben can get a sled that can move under it's own power.

The next day Grasshoper and I went fishing by ourselves. Grasshopper with her first perch through the ice.

The catch of the day, or morning.

Last evening we went to the Fowler's for a party to celebrate Jose's 32 birthday, (new math), and a going away party for Jamie who is going "down under". Here, the guys are at the outdoor bar.

Bess is growing up fast.






Bryan's dog Nell, who is Bess's sister.

Chowing down on too much food. I think everybody waddled home, Thanks Jose.