We made our traditional trek up to my brother Gus’s cottage at Lake Rosseau. Last year JT went golfing, this year it snowed!
Sudden snow storm across the lake.
Of course, I am bundled up like a snowman, and the kids barely have a sweater on! It was quite chilly, no really!
A nice afternoon walk. No, we didn’t bump into Martin Short, but I think he was there – his gate was open!
