First annual Ski BBQ

This blog thing is getting challenging. I can never get onto the computer these days since Aric has moved into the office. Only when he's out for work can I sneak in and post photos, etc. So, without further ado, here are some belated photos of the first annual Burstall BBQ. It was Karl's idea to have a snag (?) up top on Easter weekend - good work.

First, the disc (yo) was tossed around, just like at any BBQ.

It becomes painfully obvious that we should have brought a coloured disc (yo) instead of white. Skoki played hardest I think.

An extra work out plowing through the snow.

Thank goodness it's a soft landing.

Tired Tanna.

After the game, the boys took a breather with some cool ones and fired up the Hibachi. The girls reclined and let the boys do the BBQ thing.

Notice Shawn is feeding his dog beer.

The goods at the top of the pass. Looked good even to the veg in the group, and smelled even better!

Just like at any good BBQ, after food and beer have been consumed, someone comes up with a stupid idea. In this case, it involved stripping...

and then skiing.

Shirtless. But thank heavens they have beacons on.

Skoki and Banana restraining themselves from poaching the line.

As if that weren't enough time together, the party continued the next morning with Easter brunch at Heather and Kip's, complete with the quintessential egg hunt. Happy Easter!