In our family, we have an on-going tradition of missing red coolers. This would be my brother's red cooler. He's missing it. I have it. My parents are missing their red cooler too. Someone calls them occasionally and keeps them updated on how their "orange" cooler is doing. IT'S RED! IT IS A RED COOLER!

A few weeks ago we came back home and passed by our misty friend, the Sleeping Giant:
Not to be confused with this guy, the Friendly Giant:
(source: cbc.ca)
Northern Ontario shrubbery being hauled out of the wilds of Ignace and on to its future as a sheet of paper or 2 x 4 in Thunder Bay?

Your driver today will be this guy. At times he annoys his with his impersonation of a cab driver. Cartoon cab driver that is.

Sleep number one of many sleeps on the travels home. I'm sure they love it in the motels when we arrive at 11 pm with our well-rested daughter who jumps on the furniture and flies through the air for 2 hours. "Great, it's the Amazing Traveling Walldoon Circus again!"

signed, the willow
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