Today was Peter’s scheduled day to Moncton, but he’s really not up to it. So Di is kindly letting him rest and recover at her house in town. I headed back to the island. Met dad at the store around noon and crossed. With only 2 of us and no gear, I got to ride home on the dogsled. Which is always a blast! Well… as long as there is no water on the ice.
There was bear chili on the fire when I got home. The bear meat was from the black bear that was troubling his camp up at George River this summer. Dad is feeling much better. I’m feeling a little sniffly, but that may be allergies since I crossed the river directly behind 5 hairy dogs. I caught up on my daybook reading, walked the maze again, and then we spent the rest of the day talking. (how odd. ;->)
Daybook quote: Maze indeed! It’s a lot of snow with a few sticks poking up.