On Saturday morning we went to the memorial service for our friend Doris' father Gunther who passed away recently. It was a very nice service, but also sad since Gunther was a lovely man and only 72.
Later that day we took the kids out to Harold Park and let them race around the almost deserted campground (now that the Albertan tourists have all gone home) and enjoy themselves on their bikes. The lake is still warm enough to dip your feet in, too.
Tonight Vic and I are going for my final long run before the 10km in a couple of weeks. Bryan and Patti are watching the kids for us, then we are putting some steaks on the BBQ and wrapping up the weekend.
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Sounds like a lovely weekend.
Even memorial services can be a time to be happy despite the sadness.
Especially when it is a person who was cherished.
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