After 2 days trying to
get there I got there... weather is not bad although the clouds were pretty
low. It took me a few minutes to get to the luggage... 45 minutes to get a
taxi... Butch has been sick for 3 months and things have changed... I called
Monday to get the snow cleared to the shack it was not done. It was 17:45 by
the time I got to the hotel and got my key... decided to return just to
position tools and get luggage.
I was in luck...
Lauréa Lessard is in town, he is
probably one of the most helpful man around... so he offered me his truck for
the evening... so I drove them back to the house where him and his eomployee
are staying. I went back and carry my tools as close as possible from the
shack... still short a few hundred meters, and snow as deep as 2 meters but
snow was hard enough to support my weight carrying tools.
I did a few checked
and called the night at 19:30... I came to the hotel to drop my stuff before
returning the truck to Lauréa at the other end of town... stayed there to chat
a little bit. Then walked back to the hotel.
Lauréa is about to
turn 70 years old, and still look in his early 50s... what a great man.
Missing the
company of ma poupette, j’ai hâte de lui parler ce soir. (7.5)
Photo: Window 8... the next thing...
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