It's snowing in Little Tomiko! (still)


This morning.
 

Flash back to Saturday night euchre tournament.

One disadvantage of Transformers is that snow likes to stick to them.

A side by side Transformer, or double wides, as we like to call them.

Registering and catching up since last year.

Hey Causeway Keith, how much snow does it take to stop a Torontonian in his tracks? That much huh?

Counting score cards.

The winner, again, Gord McCloskey and Grandson Brad, who's not in this pic. 

It gets a little blurry here, I think Randy and his partner (?) got second place with out a photo. So, third place must have went to the Sarnia Camp. Correct  me if I'm wrong, I can handle it.

And, so, the scavenger becomes the scavenged.

Monday I went ice fishing with Mr. Smith. The chip truck on the right slipped off of the road and got stuck. Then the log truck got stuck trying to get him out. Later, a grader came and got them both out.

On the pond.

 

The Smiths have his and her Transformers.

Lunch is ready.

 

Dogs and fixin's.

 

 Catch o' the day.

 

The remains of a moose on the trail. With all this snow I think the moose are easy pickin's for the wolves.

 
Snow around the yard. I think that we have gotten at least some snow every day for over a week.

It looks like a bunny was walking beside Grasshopper while she was on her snow shoes.

Grasshopper, answering "Who let the dogs out?"

 Chores done, coming home.

View from the roof.

Camp full of Bull

Steel roof shedding snow.

Remember, if you lost keys, they may be at Razor's.

 

Too busy to post, so I owe you one.

But I do have time for a public service announcement.

If you know some one who had to hot wire their vehicle after men's weekend, their keys may be at Frasertown. Claim by identifying. (psst, they are Ford keys) 

Warning!!! I think my email was spammed with a virus and you all might have got it.

A belated Happy Birthday Tomiko Tina.

I was busy yesterday tucking in some Toronto terrorists, I mean tourists, I always get those two mixed up.

 Warning!!! This weekend is men's weekend at Frasertown. Be on the look out for some old guys that have let go of the apron strings and have no idea of what to do with out direction.

You know, the other day we all turned around and said "Wow, we got snow! Where did that come from?" We didn't really have a lot of big storms, but have been nickeled and dimed up to a whole bunch. Yesterday I was at the AKA Smith's and stepped of their walk way and went up to my arm pits.

The view this morning. Beautiful, ain't it? Just like a Burl Ives picture.

  
Snow in the yard.

 

Convivial Natal Day Dr. Joseph.

 Brandy, or Brando as he was named by the SIL's, was a Florida dog, but he loves the snow. The snow was that deep, if you got off the beaten track.

Mommy, he's looking at me.

Yeah, I got my eye on you. Are you crunchy on the inside?

Arts and crafts time.

The Queen had never seen her summer estate in the winter.

Grasshopper and the Queen went to town one day and took pics of random strangers.

Birthday cake.

Guess who? Yup, that's No-show Bitchy Richie.

Signing up for the poker run.

Every camp needs one of these.

And one of these, too.

Grasshopper and the Queen on their way to visit Sir Edwin.

Richie's ride. I guess the exchange rate on Mongolian tögrögs isn't all that great right now.

Bitchy, Razor and Mr. Slate.

From the Queen's camera. Going down our driveway on the Transformer.

The girls came to the Davis camp for wine and chili.

We haven't seen Brian for 3 years.

The Queen gets a birthday present here too.

Picking winners.

Richie, who hasn't been here in like 9 years, wins a prize. What's with that?

Razor wins a wrench set.

I won too. The Davis camp and the Deadman camp put on an awesome event. We'll be back next year for sure, and you should, too. 

Chickadee.

Went on a ride with R&R to visit Al and Sandra at Marten Lake. They have a couple of pine martens that come to the door to get fed.

On the lake at sun set. Glad that you had a nice visit, come again.