Granola Girls at Assiniboine

After a few glasses of wine Cynthia and I put on our skis and skied off into the deep powder snow to work up an appetite. Ron cooked up some steaks on the pot belly stove while Larry stared at the Chess board figuring out his next move.  Larry spotted a pine martin and wrote a poem.  I’ll  publish his poem one day soon! Sold. Watercolour. ~Erla Mottram

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