A little piece of paradise....

We are officially half way through the fishing season

 and now it gets crazy.

We start next Wednesday at the remote lodge.

What this means is we split up Phil for the last 13years

has always been across at the remote for most of the summer.

Poor guy for the last 2 years has had to all the cooking, cleaning,

guiding, processing of all the fish and be on BEAR patrol.

with my Father who fishes.

this year my Mom is going over to cook again

 with my Brother who will guide.

Take a deep breath,

 I'm starting to freak out

what this means is I have to grocery shop for the main lodge

 plus the weekly shopping for the remote.

Pick up all the clients

 and get them to the airport along with all the food

 which is an an hour away

plus the ones for the main lodge

collect all the money / fishing licenses

and as Amanda knows all too well

when theres fog there's no flying.

One week 3 years ago I had 8 at the main lodge and 8

for the remote and there was fog

so I had to bring them back to the main lodge

and clean 4 bedrooms and bathrooms.

that was the worst and then cook dinner.

Oh well I made it

and I will make it again.

At least I will have Phil to help!

I love Mr.and Mrs.Fox at the remote
they come over for a visit every day

 they love white bread, how cute

is he with his hot dog bun.

I love the picture of my Dad and Mimi.

Sorry this is a rambling post, need sleep!

Today I read on Little Ted Canvas she was

going to start doing stairs, 20 flights

inspired by this

I did 15 and nearly fell down them.

After dinner I was telling Phil about the stairs

and he said did you forget something up there!