|A mountain of stuff|
|Just for starters|
I had to pat myself on the back when I got a good fire going in one of those useless rotating mailbox looking BBQ/firebox thingies. (I did have to call my wife to bring down a box of split wood from home and what the heck - maybe some more beer). We went over to the camp office to ask about wood and when we saw that the wood came in great huge chunks and was stuffed into a four foot sack and cost ten bucks, that's when I called my spouse to help out. Not only are we too cheap to pay for wood but without any way of splitting it, we would end up like the rest of the campers with a smoke generating machine (which might help keep the mozzies away!).
|Not bad eh?|
I think I can do the Kettle Valley Railway.