Sunday, September 30, 2007

Apple picking

Here are some pics of my first apple-picking trip: we went to an orchard near Rougemont with Great Uncle Andy and Great Aunt Julie, Big Grandma and Big Grampa, Popop and Grandma, and Auntie Diana. (And Mum and Dad of course).
















Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Me and Lyric: Evolution!

First we we had to hold each other up...


Then we couldn't be bothered...


And now we're almost crawling away!

Don't we grow up fast?

Labour Day weekend at Cedar Lodge

Lake Memphramagog

Grampa dressed like a crazy person


My new girlfriend, Savannah



We climbed Mont-Giroux!


Like my PJ's?

A weekend at Aunt Leah's cottage

In Leafy Lodge



This is how I thank Aunt Leah


We climbed Mont Pinnacle!

Me and Lyric went to the Biodome!

Lyric liked my shoes...
And we liked the Botanical gardens...

And I saw Penguins!

My trip to Surrey, England



In Surrey I met my Mummy's family ...

Great-Aunt Clare, with cousin Maddy, and cousin Cathy
In the croquet lawn

In Great-Grampa's garden

Picnic in Guildford with Great Uncle Geoff and Great Aunt Denise


Pleased to meet my Great Grampa!

And Granilla!

Not happy about the daisy chain, though, Mum

London England: birthplace of my Mummy!

Tadworth station

On the train to London

Meeting my Great-Granny!

Cousin Cathy and Maddy

Cousin Iain

Four generations, early in the morning...

Asleep on the tube! Can you believe it!
In Camden Town

At the London Zoo: two "Bff"'s up!

Appropriately stressed out at Victoria Station...

Walton-on-the-Hill, where Mummy used to live!

All duded up for Cousin Iain's wedding

My trip to Bristol, England....

It was great to see the beautiful city of Bristol and its surroundings, and to finally meet some family I'd never met before!Cousin Morag in her tower

Aunt June in cousin Morag's tower

Dad drawing a picture of cousin Morag's garden, when it started to rain!

Cousins Ruby and Brendan...

Uncle Terry....

Cousin Milo...

First time in a swing: this, I could get into...

At Aunt June's

Cousin Brendan torturing me. It's ok though, I got even: moments after this picture was taken, I grabbed one of his records and threw it on the floor. Boo-ya!

In front of a 13th century port-cullis...

By the Severn with cousin Rosie.

Sleepy during a riverside hike

Ready to head back...