Today was my pop’s birthday, he died in 2011. I still miss him everyday, and it’s especially hard when I’m home for the holidays. Today my Dad and I went for a boil-up at Black Hill Pond, I never officially ‘declared’ it, but I wanted to do it in memory of my pop and all the times that we would go out together and do the same thing.
In my previous life I was a sniper! Who knew?
My toaster haha
THIS is toast bread!
Boiling the ‘kettle’
Another bit of wood for the fire
Waiting for the kettle
My handy-dandy fire
At one point I was hit in the head with a flying stick. Got the little cut to prove it haha
Limbs for the base of the fire
Here’s a good spot