Thanks to Surly and Max for hosting. We also hope this is an annual bake.
I'm late with shitty pics and unwitty commentary.
Day 1
Andy, your Golden Horseshoe that brought you into this deal, needs polishing.

The Commonwealth offers Mentored Youth a license for a buck or two. Offered the C man a pen to sign his all official like.

This is our new friend Jack.

He had good taste in beer.

This is Pete, Jack's handler. He had a really cool snow machine, but he wasn't as good looking or smart as Jack.

After all, he was still hoping to ride the trails.

The boys were amazing on their first real trip with the Dads. I was really taken back at how well they got along from get go. Like old friends. Kinda like a lot of us that really only share time every now and again.
We explored the trails.

Things were starting to green up.

Found bugs.

DSFK

Water was still a bit high.

So Surly stole some wood for the campfire. Hope was nowhere to be found.

Made some dinner.

Got the boys settled in for the night.
Then gave Ol Surly's liver a donkey stomp with fine whiskey and oat sodas.
More later....
"if you don't understand the perfect logic of this, then you may as well fuck right off Teh Suk" - Fatman
"I took a Japanese whaling approach to panfishing as a kid." - Boomin