GibsonGirl said:
My favourite winter past-time! Playing hockey REALLY BADLY! This was taken two years ago. I still can't skate after five years of trying, but Newfoundland will make a Canadian out of me one of these days.
It will! You're doing a great job: hockey, the toque, and if I'm not mistaken, that's actually a beaver dam behind you in that pic. I think you're officially in the club.
GibsonGirl said:
Those pictures of Gros Morne are beautiful, AOD. I've only seen the place in winter. Definitely need to see it during summer.
You
have to, GG. It's truly spectacular in the spring, summer and fall when you can get closer to the amazing hiking trails and plant life. It's the kind of place that makes me proud to be from here.
Another one of those places is my hometown, Pasadena.
Speaking of winter, this is the winter view from the street where I grew up. I love St. John's, but in winter, my heart is in those hills.
These were taken very early in the morning a couple of years ago during Christmas vacation. Just a few days earlier, my best friend lost his father tragically, and I decided a good snowshoeing was in order. We went about halfway up the mountain in the first pic. Hard work!
Me cooking something, along with my hands.
Me next to the log cabin my friend and his father built.
Snow clinging to the trees.
The great part of the day was the finish: instead of snowshoeing back down, we hopped on a plastic slide (we called them Crazy Carpets as kids), and took off down an old snowmobile trail. We were going so fast, that I couldn't stop laughing; I felt like we were being transported into a Calvin and Hobbes comic strip at warp speed. It was one of those moments that can make winter a wonder.
After that, we defrosted at a nearby Irving and ate giant omelettes and drank copious amounts of coffee.
Oh, Canada.