Tuesday, February 19, 2013

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.


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