Around 4pm, Sunday January 8th
After about 20 minutes outside, Corben just broke down into a puddle and said "Mom...can we please just go inside and have dinner and go to BED?"
And with that, Christmas Holidays are officially over.
|Smiling and ready to roll!|
|Doesn't look so windy from here, but trust me...|
|See you tomorrow, Canoe Lake|
|Back on dry land, wearing all of Jessica's (slightly too small clothes)|
|Our Safe Haven for the night.|
|Art, our roadside guardian angel|
|Back at home with Simon's poor canoe...we found out afterwards that this happened to the other end of the canoe as well - screws from the gunnels pulled right though the Kevlar.|
|Sunroof open, hanging onto the canoe for dear life, and still smiling!|