Coleman
May be your dad will do an October post.
We had a sun rise yesterday! But by the afternoon our solar panels had sucked out all the photons and we sent the grey skies off to the Least coast.
Heading through the narrows Tuesday morning, I think.
The Whiskey Jacks come for breakfast most mornings. Here, Jack#1 is nervous of the camera shutter, but kibble wins the day.
Sorry about that Jackie, but we crossed the border at Sarnia. And you probably didn't have an extra couch for Grasshopper to crash and burn on.
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