Okay, so there I am hiking up Hollyburn Ridge in beautiful deep, white, powder snow.
I turn a corner a good 45 minutes from civilization and I come across a "snow suited small-person" tossing contest! Hold the phone!
Does that strike you as a little odd, or is it just me?It gets weirder in that I've met both of the "tossers" before on my Tuesday birthday visits to Deep Cove every summer. Here "Tod" (as we'll call him) demonstrates the proper technique while "Yorky" 's little person waits patiently for a turn;
I must have some St. Bernard in me as I dove to the rescue
Boy, this must be one of the only situations where being neutered was a blessing! It could have been even C-O-L-D-E-R!Toss on boys!
The Gaffer
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