It’s been some time since my last post and quite a lot has happened. At the beginning of March I took a trip down to the capital city for an English curriculum conference. What’s a good anagram for ‘boring’? There isn’t one. Fortunately the latter part of the trip was saved by a visit from Capital M. If I was forced to choose one highlight of the brief time we spent together it would be the Snow King’s castle. We were walking to old town Yellowknife and happened upon a mysterious castle made of snow. A woman squirreled into a small snowy room demanded $5.00 to enter the Snow King’s domain. I couldn’t determine if the money was a tribute or a tithe; either way it was worth it.
The castle from afar.
Capital M was conscripted almost immediately after we arrived. Fortunately there were no threats from rival snow castle builders.
Ahh the barracks. There's nothing better than sitting around an icy table on an old stump.
Though not part of the Ice King's admission package, maple syrup on a stick was available for those who wanted to buy some.
Hail to the the king, baby.
1 comment:
awesome pics-M was just telling us about it!
Hope you're doing well/OK-all the best from team Girardin
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