A Turkeyless Turkeyday Full of Turkeyness

Chariot parking.

Yeah, we were struttin around on our Nordic skis looking like a bunch of goblers. Kian and Annie and I were up at one of my old-time Thanksgiving haunts, Silverstar Nordic Center just up the hill from Vernon, BC where they have some of the best early season XC skiing in North America. We had a blast.

For dinner that night we had curry, Thai curry. It was delicious, nutritious, filling, and we didn't have to spend all day in the kitchen. We'll do that for Christmas.

The skiing didn't disappoint either except maybe a little bit on one day, but because it was snowing too much. Back in the day I used to throw down 5-6 hours on skis per day in two big sessions, but Kian kinda threw a wrench into that drive-train. However, I still got in plenty of skiing and logged 13-hours on the trip and only 4 or 5 of that was with Kian in tow.

We bought a new sled for Kian and he loved it when we
tugged him all around the Village.

Annie and Kian in the Village.

Diaper fun. For him.

Kian and Mr Ducky, still inseparable after all these year.