Bro

My brother Cameron is out from St. Albert this weekend, and stopped in here after a visit to the boys at Everett's.

He had spent the previous day on the dock in front of our sister Karen's house on the shore of Margo Lake, and was particularly proud of two photos he took with his phone-camera.

"What are you doing?" He's just realizing I'm taking a picture of the picture on his phone. 

The wind last night was so wild and loud that it was scary. It bowed our living room window inward, which is always a concern. Scott says he's going to change that window to one with smaller panes of glass.