it's the truth. here's the proof....
we've been visiting shauna's grandmother, pearl, every day and she's a pistol. loves to tell jokes - usually dirty or slightly off-color, loves seeing us, loves when i give her wheelies down the hall and loves the bbq (we didn't know she did until we had a bbq at her place which ang's grandmother, ethel, attended as well...)
it's been hot here, in the 30's most days. rained like a bastard last night - sheets of rain and then for good measure some hail...our bedroom window was open and within a minute - or the time it took us to get upstairs, our bed and everything on it, was soaked...good times.
shauna's mother and her husband friets, have been great - feeding us and making us feel at home...her mom is a laundry junkie like ang and i and maybe actully does more loads than i do...maybe.
tonight shauna and i took a long drive around the 'toon looking at all the homes she used to live, we walked near the river and earlier drove out the highway to take some shots of the vast wonderland that is saskatchewan...
i've taken to relaxing, reading several hundred pages of a book i've been trying to get back to over and over again....eaten too much and slept even more.
tomorrow morning ang and i will hit the road back to vancouver and all that that entails...back to the lawns and maybe, some work in the world of film...
see you soon...
here are some pics....
g. xo
why'd they make the railing so high....?
big sky.
what the hell is she doing now?
and now...?
shauna and pearl...
i love the bridge...
i love that sask. girl.
go riders!
more big sky.
more bridge action.
ang and her grandmother ethel.
it's catching.
um...
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