I could not believe it the other day when my girlfriend pouted and wished for ski season to start. I was gob smacked. What? That's just one example of how different people are. I mean, I am happy when it's hot. Period.
My definition of happy is: laundry on the line, cooling off with a hose (when I was a kid we actually played in a rusty rain barrel...) and hanging out with friends. Top that!
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| Burrito pancakes. Boys invented them. |
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| Then boys ate them. |
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| This version of prayer flags turns the house into a summer cottage. |
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| Only in Banff... |
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| It's finally hot enough to cool off! |
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| Snowy the white dog who sheds a lot. |
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| George the cat, aka Claw-dia. |
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