So my last grand adventure was to conduct some research the on some historic material on the property I manage. To get there however I had to hitch a ride on a Chinook. Thanks to some wonderful pilots and engineers (known as the SugarBears) we got out there safe and sound, dropped off, slogged through the swampy musk keg, found our site, and then hiked back to the landing zone and met up with our ride again.
That was just a couple of weeks ago. Today, the last day in September I drove home to our first snow covering. Phin was having a blast and raced in circles, but he took the time to stop for a photograph. So winter has well and truly started.
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