February

Winter continues – to be totally overshadowed by the second most important event of the year (according to Brice anyway). Bre’s birthday. She passed the ripe old age of 27 seasons. Looking better than ever, and causing James as usual to fret about the age difference. A few days later a much quieter event arrived, and managed to pass by with a minimum of fuss, and hoopla. The hand shuddered round one more year to come on the now fading number 41. The great thing for both of them is that James acts and looks like a thirty something as does Bre. Its just a number (they have to keep telling themselves the same thing about the bank balance as well!) We managed to spend a long weekend in Whistler at Intrawest – many thanks to Bre’s dad.

Flower Power continued to absorb $ - and not generate any diesel…