Saturday, June 2, 2007

Winter sports

Back in the 1970s, the Old Frontenac field's hillside didn't have any buckthorn on it, and made a great skiing and sledding hill. Cousin Janie was the only good skier; the other cousins preferred the dangerous tobaggon. Every cousin was injured at least once on the hillside, but that never stopped them from going back.

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