The galloping grannies were at it again this weekend. My daughter Shelley spent the week with me so Theresa and I drove her back to Port Carling, Ont. on Saturday. Carl’s operation got moved up to Monday so we had to hurry back and be with him.
They were all happy to see us when we got there. This time we did not see any animals at all on our way. It was a fairly sunny day and a great trip.
There was still lots of snow in Algonquin Park and a little less at Port Carling.
On Monday it was raining. Hopefully it’ll take down a lot of the snow because I know we’re all getting sick and tired of looking at it.
