After a huge dump of snow most people couldn't drive so we jumped in Mike's 4x4 and trekked out to the skating rink for an hour. Irena, Eddie (nephew), John (nephew), Claudia (his girlfriend), Mike (brother)
One minute we're feeding a squirrel, next minute we're feeding a friendly l'il raccoon. Next minute we're marauded by a dozen hungry racoons. I withdraw early. I didn't want them to mistake Sasha pram as a food delivery system.