You'll have to excuse the quality of the following pictures taken in Sara's front yard - they were taken with my phone - but you get the idea!
Rose bushes bowed down by the heavy wet snow.
Rose bushes bowed down by the heavy wet snow.
Alex, Mike, Kenny kissing Hannah, Avril
Mutual Admiration Society - at least I hope it's mutual
Lloyd finally met his newest granddaughter this morning. I'm waiting for the pictures Mike took of them together. I don't think it'll be too long before Lloyd and I head down to Lethbridge for another visit with Hannah and the boys.
We heard dire tales of 34-car pile-ups on the intergalactic nightmare called the Queen Elizabeth II highway so like the clever space travelers that we are, we darted around on the more scenic, and practically empty, secondary space lanes.
The sky around us was particularly tumultuous, filled with beautiful mists and billowing waves of vapor. Yet we escaped without a drop of precipitation falling on us, and nothing but clear roadways, although we could see evidence of the previous night’s deluge of snow and rain.
And finally a safe landing at Vulcan where we disguised the noble Enterprise as a tourist attraction and drove the last hour to Lethbridge.
A lovely space trek on an interesting meteorological day.